Timbo - Holiday lyrics

(Intro) O'danoo, eylelele Anita, I need her Baby really gimme that fever Baby really gimme that fever (Verse 1: Sneakbo) Uh,I need that, get her & breed that I soon take Monz off Ameisha I know about donny his a wasteman Holla at her i'm just waiting for the feedback On Monday chilling in my Gaff (in my gaff) Blowing weed and sipping on my yatt (on my yatt) Can't sleep lemme ring-a-ling Tash That's my up north ting thats badder than bad (badder than bad) I'm up in Enfield with my black chick (black chick) Cause them girl there are on some mad sh** (mad sh**) She got a nice house and her dad's rich (dad's rich) I'm about to get her whipped with some mad dick Sipping grey goose throw it with the malibu (malibu) She got a couple pretty friends tell 'em come through Free parking just park it on the avenue Come into my crib and lemme rapapampa you I'm flexing always on a next ting With a next b**h i ain't on a resting I can't really trust all you hoes when your up in my crib Please just switch off your phone I don't really f** with these hoes, if you f** with dem n***as that don't f** with Bo b**hes don't know no better she can leave but she won't find no one better (Chorus: Timbo) She said she wanna party with a popstar I tell her its a stick up like dotstar She said she wanna whine on me, come dine with me Baby said she wanna go for a lobster She likes how I do my ting Baby go down theres no stunting Me and you We are going on a holiday Say she looks so good Make me show my n***as every day Baby gimme that fever Man already told you that I need her Ey le le le Anita I need her Baby really gimme that fever Black and white like a zebra African girl yeah she gimme that fever Ey le le le Verse 2 (Sneakbo) I let my watch talk for me my wrist talk for me my whip talk for me my crib talk for me This weren't for free no this weren't for free Now b**hes wanna f** with me The last time i see Nikki was a year ago I always do songs for the girls i know Cheryl x o and my sister rose I got love for them all i dont tell them though I wan find me a diva Not Lisa I need a Lewisham girl like Bonisha Me and Shayna blowing on Keisha Im wireless backstage with Tulisa I'm unning from Mercedes Shes acting crazy Shes looking like she wanna trap me with a baby Body look good cake ain't flakey Pop ? CHORUS Sneak to the Bo And my n***a Timbo STP We're ona j -j-jetski wave How ya mean