Dabbla - Uh Huh lyrics

[Intro] I got no style, no swag No ting, I lick the whole bag By the way I got no shame Off the chain and it's so bad [Verse 1] I got no cheques, no deal No stacks, my flows ill No gash in my hotel I got one girl but she's so real And I'm ever so grateful 'cause you never know what's gonna happen around the corner You better turn that table and go ahead and get licked off an 8 ball And if you're back where you started and done a full circle, well that's retarded Cause motherf**ers get discarded and more time disregarded for some of that ladi dadi It sounds banana's and barmy, I'll meet you at the gala With my Asian correspondent Tricia Takanawa Overly nang, better watch out when I open a can Probably get slapped with the both of my hands And when the time come I'ma go with a bang [Bridge] I got no clips, no gats No bricks, I got no straps Talking 'bout its not hip-hop, they don't know sh**, they don't no gash [Verse 2] I got no plan, no theme No scam, I got no scheme No game but I know the deal, when it's over k** for that mainstream Yeah, go ahead and get scared now Cause you know that my team ain't messing about There ain't nothing out there I can't tear down And I'm fresh to d**h you get aired out Bared out, you're not k**ing it Manna claim a lot, they're not living it Couldn't take my spot you won't fit in it Stop saying it's hot, they're not spinning it I keep it cosy and mosey, over your people, dozy The plan it chose me to ram it slowly, your family owes me Get your clocks out, watch their face when it pops out Eyes on the bottom when it flops out And that's how it drops now, you better know bird No plane, no word, I got no brain No frame, I got no mind, I might go blind But it's OK! [Verse 3] I got no scene, no time No dream but that dough's mine I'll take the belt from my people dem And when I tag team it's over Hang 'em up, out to dry The amount of styles that I'm banging out You might catch a dose, that was close but it's only natural to return to host Most obliged, tense your neck, your back, your front sides and both your eyes Cause I'll ultraviolet these solar flies And anyone that wanna test gets overrides And that's the truth, it's all good and well but wheres the proof? And how much of this crack can we distribute until the whole world falls into disrepute You're not Mr. Loot, best to scoop cause I don't wanna be around when you piss your suit And you don't wanna be involved in this dispute Fresh out the institute