D-Block Europe – UK Gossip Lyrics

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UK Gossip By D-Block Europe

Big Razor on the track
Yeah, girl, you look good from behind
I might just take me some time
Make them girls sleep intertwined
Broski, a slime is a slime
The intervention is divine
Can’t comprehend both your thighs
She use my face as a seat
She ain’t never f— a freaky f— in her life

I’m ’bout to turn on the tap, whip up a brick of the crack
I got four joints on the medium heat, got the stove doing jumping jacks
Argument with the fiend, she said my worker’s rude, she wants him out of her flat
I told her “Shut up, relax”, “Take that dark and just shut up, relax”
And she told me that the car’s so fast and I said “Babe, I ain’t even put it in spark”
Criminal mind, no capping online, we capitalise and put ’em in morgues

And I told her “No photos, girl, even though the view’s amazing” (Ski, ski)
They can put us on UK Gossip TV, you’ll wake up famous (Ski, ski)
Let the whole gang take turns, you deserve some Louis trainers (Ski, ski)
In the bando, cat got germs, you know the flu’s contagious (Ski, ski)
And that b—- so bad from her hair to her nails to her eyebrows, looking on fleek (Ski, ski)
And she showed me to her mum, then she went mad, like what you doing with me? (Ski, ski)
Her p—- is raw, the cocaine is pure, I knew when I taste it (Ski, ski)
Her p—- is raw, the cocaine is pure, I knew when I taste it (Ski, ski)

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Yeah, girl, you look good from behind
I might just take me some time
Make them girls sleep intertwined
Broski, a slime is a slime
The intervention is divine
Can’t comprehend both your thighs
She use my face as a seat
She ain’t never f— a freaky f— in her life
Girl, it’s priceless, girl, it’s priceless
Girl, remind me, what is your name? I wanna say
Think I put way too much in my cup, girl, I’m faded, yeah
F— you in the morning, just by the night, you gon’ end up famous, yeah
Only got one rule, if we f—, then I have to taste it, yeah
Balenci’ laces, yeah, thousand from my trainers, yeah
This view’s amazing, d— so big, she aching
This b—- so famous, if I eat it, I might go in the papers
Yeah, I need a break from the streets so I flew away for a week
I’m in the ‘bai right now and I promise I’ll stay with the weed
I’m in the ‘burbs right now and I’m popping a xan while I eat
She thinking I’m crazy right now but baby, don’t ever judge me

And I told her “No photos, girl, even though the view’s amazing” (Ski, ski)
They can put us on UK Gossip TV, you’ll wake up famous (Ski, ski)
Let the whole gang take turns, you deserve some Louis trainers (Ski, ski)
In the bando, cat got germs, you know the flu’s contagious (Ski, ski)
And that b—- so bad from her hair to her nails to her eyebrows, looking on fleek (Ski, ski)
And she showed me to her mum, then she went mad, like what you doing with me? (Ski, ski)
Her p—- is raw, the cocaine is pure, I knew when I taste it (Ski, ski)
Her p—- is raw, the cocaine is pure, I knew when I taste it (Ski, ski)

Yeah, girl, you look good from behind
I might just take me some time
Make them girls sleep intertwined
Broski, a slime is a slime
The intervention is divine
Can’t comprehend both your thighs
She use my face as a seat
She ain’t never f— a freaky f— in her life