Jaxxon:
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
Skepta:
Verse
How can I fall asleep with paparazzi in my garden?
See a nigga on the street & they act like they seen Bin Laden
I don't beg your pardon
I came in with the gang & my niggas unruly
She's on the market, touch it & pass it
Can't fall in love with a groupie
Said they want me to pull up to the club
I told em to give me the loot!
& I might touch the after party, that's if i'm still in the mood
Australian ting... & she blowing on me like a didgeridoo
My jeans by my ankles... & I keep my t-shirt on like Winnie the Pooh
I'm sorry
I'm always in a rush
Whispered in her ear & I'm making her blush
She loves me cos she can see I'm the boy, but I ain't making a fuss
(Greaze!)
& if I ever go down get back up, stay on my toes like I'm chasing a bus
I got a big family, everybody tryna eat!
I gotta get paid, it's a must
Jaxxon:
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
Jaxxon:
Verse
Ya, I could make a basic bitch tasteful
(Voila!)
Listen, I could change ya life in like a day ho!
Baddies wanna try me, my main moving like Dej Loaf
(She loco)
That's why my side ting such a A-Hole!
(Woah!)
I'm a diamond in the ruff but she just digging for gold
(Nah!)
She don't wanna D. Silva, she one of them trifling hoes
Most people so fake, they got bootleg bones
Get up out my face you stupid ho!
Jaxxon:
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
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Jaxxon:
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
Skepta:
Verse
How can I fall asleep with paparazzi in my garden?
See a nigga on the street & they act like they seen Bin Laden
I don't beg your pardon
I came in with the gang & my niggas unruly
She's on the market, touch it & pass it
Can't fall in love with a groupie
Said they want me to pull up to the club
I told em to give me the loot!
& I might touch the after party, that's if i'm still in the mood
Australian ting... & she blowing on me like a didgeridoo
My jeans by my ankles... & I keep my t-shirt on like Winnie the Pooh
I'm sorry
I'm always in a rush
Whispered in her ear & I'm making her blush
She loves me cos she can see I'm the boy, but I ain't making a fuss
(Greaze!)
& if I ever go down get back up, stay on my toes like I'm chasing a bus
I got a big family, everybody tryna eat!
I gotta get paid, it's a must
Jaxxon:
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
Jaxxon:
Verse
Ya, I could make a basic bitch tasteful
(Voila!)
Listen, I could change ya life in like a day ho!
Baddies wanna try me, my main moving like Dej Loaf
(She loco)
That's why my side ting such a A-Hole!
(Woah!)
I'm a diamond in the ruff but she just digging for gold
(Nah!)
She don't wanna D. Silva, she one of them trifling hoes
Most people so fake, they got bootleg bones
Get up out my face you stupid ho!
Jaxxon:
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
Skepta:
Verse
How can I fall asleep with paparazzi in my garden?
See a nigga on the street & they act like they seen Bin Laden
I don't beg your pardon
I came in with the gang & my niggas unruly
She's on the market, touch it & pass it
Can't fall in love with a groupie
Said they want me to pull up to the club
I told em to give me the loot!
& I might touch the after party, that's if i'm still in the mood
Australian ting... & she blowing on me like a didgeridoo
My jeans by my ankles... & I keep my t-shirt on like Winnie the Pooh
I'm sorry
I'm always in a rush
Whispered in her ear & I'm making her blush
She loves me cos she can see I'm the boy, but I ain't making a fuss
(Greaze!)
& if I ever go down get back up, stay on my toes like I'm chasing a bus
I got a big family, everybody tryna eat!
I gotta get paid, it's a must
Jaxxon:
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
Jaxxon:
Verse
Ya, I could make a basic bitch tasteful
(Voila!)
Listen, I could change ya life in like a day ho!
Baddies wanna try me, my main moving like Dej Loaf
(She loco)
That's why my side ting such a A-Hole!
(Woah!)
I'm a diamond in the ruff but she just digging for gold
(Nah!)
She don't wanna D. Silva, she one of them trifling hoes
Most people so fake, they got bootleg bones
Get up out my face you stupid ho!
Jaxxon:
Hook
She said I'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just to f*ck the rave up, yuh!
I roll wit a odd squad, we don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches man, you in Lalaland!
Writer: JACKSON JOSEPH DE SILVA
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave