Wack — текст песни

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

(Are you ready?)

Saw ain’t got no jack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

Gyal have got a big butt, yeah, I did slap

Arch of her back, gave her the full pack

I don’t wanna hear no talk about boys

Yeah, she didn’t have one when I did shag

But it nuh matter, my ting is a dick

She had a problem so I fixed

Saw ain’t got no beard

If it ain’t FT, then it is weird

Gyal have got a big butt, but I ain’t scared

I came with FT so you gotta share

I don’t wanna hear no talk about tunes

I’m a next level, you can’t compare

I go places you can’t go near

Call me if you want the apples and pears

Yeah, and I do not care

If it ain’t FT then it is queer

Gyal have got a big butt but I don’t care

It’s a minor, I’ve seen bare

Watch how I flow pon the riddim and tear

I’ve said (uh) so many times this year

But (uh), you can hold that one there

Shut down jobs, everyting went pear-shaped

You can get your headtop filled with eight

Everybody’s bad till they get banged in the face

You can come through on your gassed up hype

It’s all good, you will get banged in the face

Your girl’s got that violent head

Yeah, fam, she got banged in the face

You had bare man, you still got banged in the face

Yo

Can’t ever say that Merky’s waste

I took my time when I stamped my

Trainers I got courtesy of 28

A badman early, never been late

Girls holla me for the gherkin taste

But Blue Battlefield track nine

What’s that? I trap all day

Yeah, I’m the Wizard of Oz

If it ain’t FT then it is Koz

Gyal ah had a big butt but it looked squashed

In them jeans so I took them off

Gyal are like «Merky ACE is a don»

But I tell 'em «that's Faze, soft»

I put in work and it paid off

So my CD made prof

No, I ain’t got no chain or cross

If it ain’t FT, don’t give a toss

Ain’t got a big back? Tell her get lost

Dem kind of gyal dere spring and dodge

I don’t wanna hear no talk about man

Fam, are you sick? Your wife wanna bosh

But I don’t care, that’s you and your loss

So many man that beat that slosh

Come around here on a badboy ting

I’ll take this one here over the top

Keep fronting like you do this ting

I’ll bring something sharp if you do that top

FT be the best team in this ting

Can’t see any MCs from the top

Ain’t got nuttin' to prove in this ting

But know that I’m match fit when it’s on job

Got a little hood on

If it ain’t FT then it is don

Gyal had the big back, couldn’t go wrong

Big batty gyal dem singing man’s song

I don’t wanna hear no talk about man

She didn’t have one when I did strong

By now, man’s a mad ting in the biz

Skipped all over your girl like Fizz

It’s not a ting, my phone rings

I hang up, your girl pings

Quick one-line, I wouldn’t in

When you come round, you better been drink

He ain’t got a B so she ah get this

Onto the next one, now she’s pissed

I finish my girls like some dead battery

Two ting girls stay overly pissed

She had a man, yeah, alright, so

I was straight laughing when he tried ring

Man should’ve known lack when a guy ring

Aim it on sight, headshot, I won’t miss

Stoney woolly hat, yeah, I’ll liff

Corn down cabbage that bring

See me with Merk, don’t see me with Shif

See me with TK loading a stick

Putting like golf, get a hole in one

Back out the ting, skid round the corner

Beat-out whip, stolen one

When I touch down in your bits

Me, I suggest one of you man are holding out

Aim up the ting and bang

No, it’s no joke, yeah, we hold smoking guns

Yeah, so I got a new trim

If it ain’t FT then it is kin

Gyal ah got a sick beat but she don’t sing

Arch up her back, gave her the full ting

I don’t wanna hear no talk about dem

Woofer Music, any tune is a win

Dem man dere ain’t doing their ting

On radio, my tune get spin

But I mean spun

If it ain’t FT, then you’ll get spun

Gyal ah got a Johnny but I don’t mean Gunz

Go to the yard and leave when I come

I don’t wanna hear no talk about Ps

If I know dem man ain’t got a tonne

Us man are tryna get serious cake

Dem man are living off overdraft funds

Some serious bums

Ain’t got no time for no hating plums

All I wanna see is big boy sums

Big boy cars, big boy yards

Big boy chains, big girls' bums

Putting in work, bare donnies get bun

Man wanna come around talking greaze

Get laid out by a big boy punch

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If it ain’t (bark bark) then it is (Splurt)

And I’ve been a winner from birth

Got it on lock from Texas to Perth

I don’t wanna hear no talk about gash

Cause I know you man are wifing dirts

I only deal with real piff birds

Louboutins and little red skirts

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack

If it ain’t FT then it is wack