A. Squeezy - Skeppy Excursion lyrics

(Beam me up Scotty) Chicken is burning [?] She can cook, till I [?] it in person In the DM, she had me putting that work in You’re not a wifey, you’re just an Instagram version Now I’m eating that Colonel Two piece and a pack of that herbal I used to stunt in pics, then I nearly got burgled Now all of my pictures are a little bit personal White socks pon’ feet, you know I mess with that Persil Dude with the million dollar plans, even though my money’s quite hurtful No spit, I was out of my circle Post on the strip, we was looking for Squirtles That’s not banter This eediat put ice in my Fanta Threw it in his face, cah’ man can’t have that This girl said we’re mates, just cos’ man’s clapped Man don’t powder, dark like Ghana One youth slapped my boy, I said he shouldn’t have that Then he looked at me and said you should’ve backed man So I looked at him like “he’s hench, are you mad, fam?” Grab it and turn it, curl it Stand like you’re fearless Hitting like Skepta did, until you’re hot like a furnace Grabbing that German Whip, banging Ed Sherman Her pits were sweating buckets, nose started burning I just picked up my club, now we asking for sterling Trapping ain’t working, honeys keep curving Man are so merky, caught clothes like we’re earning But keep all the tags on, so we can return em’ [Outro] Ayo Giggs Remix my tune again and then bring it out before my tune comes out, yeah? They’ll be problems innit’ Not “Whippin’ Excursion” it’s “Chicken is Burning”, rudeboy Yeah? Ay’ no, I’m joking, I’m joking Don’t come after me, innit’