London Bed

Da-da, yeah, ayy
Twinkle
All the best ass in Kingston
So I bought a Birkin for Jada Kingdom

I couldn't let a waste dude chop me with no kid, that's you
Go find your mama, big hole to jump through
Grow the hell up and argue with your age group
You're a clown, and that's the sad truth
You say his dick's small and he's a mama's boy
Little bitch, move on, you must be delusional

Your ass is called London Bed
Your mouth's worn out, that's why the man left
Make a move and reach me wherever I'm at
You're a coward like a cat, you ain't tough at all
A little chump change put a price on your head
You got a pedophile brother and that's dead for dead

I know your hole's done but mine can't lend
Free sex is a rape, good pussy must sell
The man told me he never wanted to be no stepdad
You should be cussing him, little idiot girl
Half a million in pounds, trip to Paris
A couple Birkin bags, a new watch on my wrist
Full of style, watch and see, swear on this
Invest in some property and watch the money flip
It's just a normal day tricking on a bad bitch
I got my turn and I gladly took it
So what you gonna do about that?
Since you sang that a girl fucked your man, you flopped
Since you’re tough, I’m here just waiting for the box
Seventeen in the Glock, stuff your face with shots

I said your ass is called London Bed
Your mouth's worn out, that's why the man left
Make a move and reach me wherever I'm at
You're a coward like a cat, you ain't tough at all
A little chump change put a price on your head
You got a pedophile brother and that's dead for dead

Anytime you come around, your pussy gets passed around
Owe the guys for the song and use sex to pay it down
Your friend says you love popping pills and eating ass and all that funny stuff
Go to Dubai, they’ll take your face and shit it up
Go fight the surgeon who messed up your tummy tuck
Go diss the dude who gave you a bun and messed your meds up
Underneath you're sick and stinky and full of shit
I hope your broke baby daddy learns his lesson
And you need to stop pimping out the little girl
You're too damn careless for a grown woman
You must be running a whorehouse up in London
No little bitch can press me, that’s a fact
Old foot don’t step to me about no man
I’ll make a dude shoot up your Cullingham
You're just another weak link, you ain't no Don
Could never be a threat, you're just a fan
Anything you chat, I gotta laugh at
It must be a joke 'cause
Your pussy's big like London Bridge

Your mouth's worn out, that's why the man left
Make a move and reach me wherever I'm at
You're a coward like a cat, you ain't tough at all
A little chump change put a price on your head
You got a pedophile brother and that's dead for dead

Fuck you, bitch