Foreign Beggars - Big 'N' Black lyrics

[Phat Kat] My flow's phenomenal, n***a Big and black so call me a bondable n***a When you speaking on [?] I'm on the tip of your toung Post it up in the cat cave, stacking my funds One phone call to my wolves They put your a** on a stick I'm in London up in the studio tweaking a mix Your whole style is b**h, I'm here to switch sh** up Step in the booth, touch the mic Then watch that b**h lit up Speaking on me you definitely get your a** hit up Smack you down to the ground Now wake your b**h a** up Got you running telling your frends That we like, yeah that's up [?] You know how we get down Up in the lab 24/7 perfecting our sound While you still on the block Mad hating, f**ing around We getting cake and scratch You still at your momma's house kicking ba** and raps So if you curse and talk a lot your face gets smacked No time along with your girl, what kinda space is that Need to get your own sh**, n***a, face the fact Let me be right and exact f** all you bootleggers And with my UK connect Phat Kat and Foreign Beggars