Big Sean - Lucky Cunt lyrics

[Intro: Big Sean] I do it, boii I do it, Tinie But all these bad b**hes knew it Its B-I-G man Hey Tinie, we gotta let 'em know man From D-Town and the Uk We got a hundred pounds, a hundred thousand pounds, a hundred thousand million, to f** sh** up I can probably buy your b**h n***a n***a f** your b**h n***a [Verse 1: Tinie Tempah] Please don't tell the bishop I've been sipping on some sizzurp Got a dirty chick named Liz who use her tongue just like a lizard I don't even know the difference between Halloween and Christmas I'm Jo Rowlings Harry Potter, I'ma motherf**ing wizard, ha Reporting to you live via satellite Or in a s** tape with a girl who say she camera shy Helen Bonham Carter, man, these b**hes ain't acting right You n***as dicks and pussies, hermaphrodites Been partying for 4 weeks, hope them papers never saw me Hundred thousand dollar whip but still nobody will ensure me Having orgies and of course b**hes tryna Jersey Shore me I ain't leavin' Las Vegas, you gon' have to come deport me Ha, rum-pum-pa-pum, we at the Bacardi table A couple girls of live coke, we call em Charlie's angels December, January, February, March and April Disturbing London baby, f** them other nasty labels Hickory, dickory I just had an epiphany Why'd I call myself Tinie, if I keep thinking about bigamy They put me in rehab, I'ma go jail for polygamy Ding dong special delivery This a moment in history [Hook] News just in, another number 1 Ask the club for 20 bottles and a couple blunts Hallowed be thy name, thy Kingdom come I'm a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii) I'm a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii) Look at the muthaf-ckin lucky (whoa) Hallowed be thy name, thy Kingdom come I'm a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii) [Verse 2: Big Sean] Don't f** a man when I pa** by I'm pa** high, that Tinie sh**, might pa** out I p-p-p-ick that money up then dash out, condo bigger than your dad's house Holding big a** bags of weed, look like I'm finna' take the trash out Head so good I don't need to f** 20 f**ing bottles I don't need a cup Looking like I'm bar tending, chilling somewhere thats off limits VIP I'm all in it, me and my crew was all winning 20 cars thats all tinted, vroom, vroom, that sh** calls b**hes Hoes jumping for my balls Man,the ref just might call goaltending Boi, b**h I do my thang Got all these bad b**hes trynna do my thing I made a promise that I'm never going broke f** a rainy day, I ain't never gonna soak Watch me take a little bit then flip it into mo' n***as flippin' out tryna touch the sh** Then I turn your a** to a ghost Rolex is my ticker, I'm off that liquor than lick her Her panties slippin' and sliding, I'm in that p**y no wiskers Oh thats your girl, my bad my n***a, come get her She probably answering the door, wearing my slippers Boii I do it [Hook]