[Chorus: Chip] Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins No dead tings in my motherf**ing section [Verse 1:] No dead tings in my section I got peng tings in my mentions They all seeking attention On a friend ting with a bredrin She look gold like Benson's Put my shoes on and do road Storms on a wicked man skeng ting With a lighty from the Southside Tight jeans, and some brown eyes In the T house can't speak now Got loads of green like outside She wanna roll with me in my ride 4 door looking brand new She thinks that I'm ghetto Cus white gold teeth, got two [Verse 2:] Boom, next up, next in Section, come against us Test 1, testing, flexing I interest her, she interested He impressed her, so he pressed it She get to clart my in bredrins With the best artists, we blessed Exit, coming in my section I don't wanna see dead tings, did I mention? I don't wanna see dead tings coming in my section We got skeng tings a like Benson I like peng tings and nice bredrins Peace pending, in the trap getting moola It runs like reverend [Chorus: Chip] Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins No dead tings in my motherf**ing section [Bridge: Chip] In my section, in my section No dead tings in my motherf**ing section In my section, in my section No dead tings in my motherf**ing section [Verse 3: Inch] Yo! A what dem know bout peng tings We don't want no dead tings We don't want no wed ring Bros to the said ting Got a gyal up in my mentions Got a gyal late night texting I got a gyal from the Southside And a one from the West End I'm a late night creeper Bare late night s**in She said that she heard things, I said f** your bredrings She gon' have a come back The one to make a man come back All we do is war and chat, more times she loves all that [Verse 4: Swift] Chung girls, buff gyal, peng tings (peng, peng) If we talkin bout gyal, I got a hundred pending (peng, peng, peng) She love gang, she love section She got a man, move right when she left him Nuff peng girl, pretty and present Where she from? Bricky or Peckham So they know me, I ain't met them Dead ting doing comb up, bless them Peng tings coming over, wrestling DM, WhatsApp and textin Whats an ex, man smoke them, forget them She get the D, then I send her off to West End [Chorus: Chip] Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins No dead tings in my motherf**ing section [Bridge: Chip] In my section, in my section No dead tings in my motherf**ing section In my section, in my section No dead tings in my motherf**ing section [Verse 5:] [Verse 6:] [Chorus: Chip] Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins No dead tings in my motherf**ing section [Bridge: Chip] In my section, in my section No dead tings in my motherf**ing section In my section, in my section No dead tings in my motherf**ing section