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millie b - m to the b lyrics

[verse]
if you don’t know me i’m m to the b
coming in hard, you better watch it sophie
you think you’re the only girl doing grime
m to the b says, “step in line”
coming in hard with my bars
sophie aspin is about to get parred
read your bars off your iphone 4
i don’t do that sh+t, i do it hardcore
got murked by little t
now you’re gettin’ murked by me
you sh+gged bare lads, you’re a little sket
have you heard your bars? they’re f+cking pep
f+cking pep, yeah, that’s what they are
now listen carefully to my sick bars
they scream my name like, “yar, yar, yar”
sophie, yeah, you’re a little wh0re
looking at your face, what the f+ck’s your contour?
do you want me to lend you a blender?
i’m being serious, i’m not trying to offend you
sophie, yeah, you should stick to singing
’cause when you spit, my ears are ringing
how can you sh+g bare lads?
is your f+nny not stinging?
i bet your f+nny’s f+cking minging
sort out your manky scouse brow
m to the b is coming at you with a row
you’re enough to turn all lads camp
you know that ’cause you’re a f+cking tramp
repping around in your sh+t clothes
like josh said, what the f+ck’s that pose?
saying sh+t about people’s mums, that’s tight
sophie aspin, do you want me a fight?
bet your blowies are f+cking sh+te
f+ckin’ sh+te, that’s what i said
all the boys say you give sh+t head
that’s what i said so what you gonna do?
all the things you spit about aren’t even true
sophie aspin, little rat
i bet you’re riddled and probs got the clap
soph, yeah, you can’t murk me
you’re a slag, riddled with stds
f+ck that sh+t, couldn’t be +rs+d being you
you’re an animal, you belong in a zoo
i’m sending for you so what’re you gonna do?
you bounce on next man’s d+ck like a kangaroo, like a kangaroo
so, soph, where do we go from here?
if i send back, i’ll throw you off the pier
i’m sending for you with no fear
so come on soph, what’s the best you can give?
your bars are sh+t so you may as well quit
you may as well quit ’cause your bars are sh+t
your bars are fake and my bars are real
is it true you got bummed on a field?
you think you’re a chav with your string jacket
turn sophie aspin off, what a f+cking racket
what a f+cking racket
we all know, the best mc
it’s m to the b, it’s m to the b
it’s m m m m m to the b
it’s m to the b, it’s m to the b
bang

[outro]
sophie, you’re not the only girl who can spit bars
i’ve just showed you how it’s done
you said you’re not gonna send back
we’ll see, won’t we

- millie b lyrics

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