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kak hatt - just how you like it (charva remix) lyrics

wanna chat about flow? tell a fella, “come see me”
boy, you know i’m magic on the mic, houdini
can’t work out how i flow so freely
puffing that whirly, oh so cheesy
loving up the marijuana
i ain’t worried ’bout him, boy, the chav is a ‘nana
give a f+ck about a deal, tell him, “grab me a lager”
i be on the back wheel like i’m travis pastrana (ring ding)

coming like the skin+head charva, what would you rather?
puff on the marijuana or lager?
got the back wheel, sideways to the barbers
i be in the gym all day, f+ck marga
stay keeping it lemon, my brother
i use lemon juice on my toast and not b+tter
she wanna mess with the real one, no other
big man, i don’t do the chat so don’t stutter

wanna chat about t++th? tell a fella, “go turkey”
me and kak hatt on a diesel, that’s dirty
on a m+way and i’m doing 130
girls on the phone asking, “who’s this kirsty?”
like gucci and prada, looking for a chop, but then i’m sipping a lager
thinks he’s a man, then i’m hitting your barber
white boy around here, original charva, bosh
wanna chat about flow? tell a fella, “come see me”
boy, you know i’m magic on the mic, houdini
can’t work out how i flow so freely
puffing that whirly, oh so cheesy
loving up the marijuana
i ain’t worried ’bout him, boy, the chav is a ‘nana
give a f+ck about a deal, tell him, “grab me a lager”
i be on the back wheel like i’m travis pastrana (ring ding)

said “just how you like that”
said you like that bag, i’mma buy that
two door whip, foot down on a m40, you’re a bit naughty
bad girl, but she just wants to go party, hardy with my dargy
we can practise with the chocolate charvies
got a brown skin girl like a barbie
take her to the yard and i bruck up the+

wanna chat about flow? tell a fella, “come see me”
they don’t wanna know me, now they wanna be me
bird from the nightclub said she wanna see me
but i went ghost on her +rs+, houdini
talk about beef, tell a fella, “come test me”
madman, badman, headb+tt your chest piece
stepped in the club with my best mate, geoffrey
left with a s+xy bird named lexie
wanna chat about flow? tell a fella, “come see me”
boy, you know i’m magic on the mic, houdini
can’t work out how i flow so freely
puffing that whirly, oh so cheesy
loving up the marijuana
i ain’t worried ’bout him, boy, the chav is a ‘nana
give a f+ck about a deal, tell him, “grab me a lager”
i be on the back wheel like i’m travis pastrana (ring ding)

oi grab me a pint so the chicks come see me
hit her from the back ’cause her face is needy
magic on the mic, so they call me a genie
make one wish, i bet you wanna be me
“you want some?”, don’t tease me
i’ll hit you with the one, two, three like fury
number one geezer, cans in the freezer
which one is it, stacey and lisa?

that girl is a cougar, what she doing hanging with the gang?
she a loser
if she [?] then i will move you
[?] (haha, ha)
but stop moving so eager otherwise, i’m never gonna see you
[?] that girl named shirley but please, i beg you do not bring lisa

i be in a dry+fit set in a bag, that’s prada
still fresh without a trim from my barber
she from north but came down south
opened her mouth to taste a chocolate charva
life’s short so i’m living it up
i drink magnum, i ain’t got beer in my cups
i used to try please everybody but now i’m like a one night stand
i don’t give two f+cks
if you don’t make no money, you don’t make no sense
when my +rs+ on 50’s, not a few pence
straight from the studio, straight to the stage
straight to promote, and then we get paid
turkish charva, we go harder
don’t wear gucci, don’t drink lager
million views are original sh+t
that’s why we come back with the remix

- kak hatt lyrics

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