Ay LAAH by Tremz Lyrics
I'm a cheeky little pr*ck
I F***ed ye baby mumma it was easy and quick
Ni**as wanna send in direction to kid
Like I won't grip it, clip it and aim at ya wig (BOOM BANG)
Ye won't see me comin' like it's magic
You can get ye belly stabbed up on some mad sh*t
Black gloves with a black strap just to match it
Three sweets in the 38 that's a hat trick
Lad the beef stays raw
I'll send a couple monkeys and gorilla's to ye door
Got gaby from mogzy ill send him to your morg
Real scouse power man al pepper up ye corpse
Real sick kid, la, and he's ginger
Send him to ye spot
Black mask like a ninja
Stn in his hand it ain't a sword its a spinner
Visions of the dead and now they call him a killer
Swear down its mad, ay ay ay laah
This lifestyle that ive had, ay ay ay laah
Swear down ye not ready
Scouse boys get messy
Scouse boys are madness
Uno my tracks are bangers
Bullet the bullet the boom boom bang bang
Bullet the bullet
Ay ay ay laah
N*ggas can't send me sh*t
Ive been runninround reckless on the road as a kid
From a young age ive been loading sticks
Bang bang tremz yer lad that's what it is
Diss me in ye video iknow where ye live
Ye can't rap like tremz I was born with a gift
See me on the YZ ill show you how it lifts
Am a real scouse rapper an illpop ye in ye lip
Swear down that am scouse
Love it lad and am proud
My accetns gassed and loud
And my 45 it goes like bow
Get money get papers
Fuck the yellow bases
Silly little rappers that are talkin to the matrix (snitch)
You should know that am loco
Scary guy no homo
Skinny jeans, no no
You're a battybvoy with a dead flow
Swear down that am gassed up
Black mask and black gloves
Bmx or black truck
The enemies get wrapped up
Swear down its mad...
I F***ed ye baby mumma it was easy and quick
Ni**as wanna send in direction to kid
Like I won't grip it, clip it and aim at ya wig (BOOM BANG)
Ye won't see me comin' like it's magic
You can get ye belly stabbed up on some mad sh*t
Black gloves with a black strap just to match it
Three sweets in the 38 that's a hat trick
Lad the beef stays raw
I'll send a couple monkeys and gorilla's to ye door
Got gaby from mogzy ill send him to your morg
Real scouse power man al pepper up ye corpse
Real sick kid, la, and he's ginger
Send him to ye spot
Black mask like a ninja
Stn in his hand it ain't a sword its a spinner
Visions of the dead and now they call him a killer
Swear down its mad, ay ay ay laah
This lifestyle that ive had, ay ay ay laah
Swear down ye not ready
Scouse boys get messy
Scouse boys are madness
Uno my tracks are bangers
Bullet the bullet the boom boom bang bang
Bullet the bullet
Ay ay ay laah
N*ggas can't send me sh*t
Ive been runninround reckless on the road as a kid
From a young age ive been loading sticks
Bang bang tremz yer lad that's what it is
Diss me in ye video iknow where ye live
Ye can't rap like tremz I was born with a gift
See me on the YZ ill show you how it lifts
Am a real scouse rapper an illpop ye in ye lip
Swear down that am scouse
Love it lad and am proud
My accetns gassed and loud
And my 45 it goes like bow
Get money get papers
Fuck the yellow bases
Silly little rappers that are talkin to the matrix (snitch)
You should know that am loco
Scary guy no homo
Skinny jeans, no no
You're a battybvoy with a dead flow
Swear down that am gassed up
Black mask and black gloves
Bmx or black truck
The enemies get wrapped up
Swear down its mad...