Alex Auld - Wasp lyrics

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Alex Auld - Wasp lyrics

[Intro: Sample & Taz] [Verse: Taz] What the f** is happening nowadays b**hes going mad about this new slag craze Women lose there ways in days And its peeped at by the week Men get played and while I speak tongue and cheek And I ain't fazed when I see you in your who*e fleets Now let me speak I wanna try something different Talking her out of whoring but she probably wouldn't listen I recruit for the main mission stopping who*es Like a full blown slag probation and in an instant You notice her like a sack of infants Its bad and you can justice that your a slag Its wrong did you never listen to your f**ing dad I sit back and smoke a zoot You sit back while lads play your p**y like a motherf**in skin flute I wrote this song for you heres my treat Now f** to your pram with your motherf**in slag meat [Verse: Jayke Pallatt] Your walking down the street you push your pushchair You pretend to be a mother but you just don't care I can smell your meat your pussies on heat I just take a seat inside one to many beats who*e like rita ora its a slaughter Be a mother to your lost course of a daughter Okay magazine its not okay at all Go sell yourself on that f**ing who*e stall My house it ain't channel five home bake How the f** can you pay rent with your quiche cake Mess looking at your dirty cream pit I realise I ain't really seeing sh** I run your baths so you can wash your muff Its all f**ed I can still smell your chuff You never had a father figure you need a dad It makes me sad that your a slag [Skit: Sample] [Verse: Alex Auld] Spent her life whoring amongst different men Signed all in blood she can barely use a pen Company in search of her friend don't ever listen Sending nudes to strangers tucked under prison Sees nothing wrong can barely look you in your eyes Chest hiding secrets believing in her own filthy lies Complaining about the same sh** she said last week Peak times wheres she's heading down sh** creek Found a new addiction she claims is just fiction Rubbing shoulders wrong also caught a new conviciton No sign of change she's set in her ways No one to lead her from back in the good old days More concerned about fishing for attention Did I mention her mindset is conflicted by the tension In fact lets take this story back to the beginning Because theres a lot more women still out there sinning