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p money - where & when lyrics

[intro: p money]
where and when
big r1, i’ll be there in ten

[verse 1: p money]
where and when
big r1, i’ll be there in ten
i am the bogeyman, scaring men
call out my name and i appear with leng
come to a video shoot in your ends
i will turn up earlier than your camera man
bare equipment, you will be thinking it’s them
“hold on, wait there, where’s his lens?”
(blaow blaow)
there’s his lens
unsatisfied ting, where’s his friends?
you man are camping, my animals are out raiding
for you, it’s bare intense
why would i scr-p when i’m here with skengs
man don’t care if your ears are bent
smith and wesson clip and my glock
i will ring it at fifteen like big ben (blaow, blaow)
test me how
phone man phone up, let’s meet now
kick this ting off like jet li (pow)
david luiz, absolutely foul
don’t p-ss me off p-ssyhole sit down
cause i went deptford green i got chinese man that will drive by
your favorite restaurant and you’ll get your main chick chow’d
what did you think, i will scream and shout
you ain’t shot nothing if you ain’t seen cloud
bet ten bags i will find his house
“wagwan mumzy, is my man about?” (blaow blaow)
violate man, go to mumzy’s mum’s house
“wah’ um nan?”
dead serious, you don’t want it with man
i told this boy not to f-ck with man
(told him)

[chorus]
where and when
big r1, i’ll be there in ten
(told him)
where and when
big r1, i’ll be there in ten
(told him)
where and when
big r1, i’ll be there in ten
(blud)
manna here with skengs
(gunshots)

[verse 2: giggs]
scaring men, big mac, i’ll be there in ten
old school i’ll be there with spen
big black geezer is staring den
yeah, staring den
they dare me but i’m daring them
oh no, i ain’t hearing them
double m, yeah i’m here with ’em
clap and it’s bingo
that’s right, man let the ting go
who? him? man that’s an insult
chicks wanna f-ck man
and she’s hearing the linguo
back, i’m a spider
yak and yams, that’s in the rider
f-cking tramps, i’ll slap man a fiver
twenty vans, all black with a driver
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
fifty man, in the back getting liver
that’s fifty gang, in the back that’s a minor
man just talk and rap that’s a minor
you gas man up, and that’s an adviser
where and when
i’ll creep up in air, fm
i’m sleeping in here in west end
roll deep, i’ll be there with sten
no street fighter, no ryu
no street fighter here with ken
no cheapness in here, we spend
roll deep up in here weekend
i’m with skye, no sleep i’m in here with spen
sn1, whole heap i’m in here with them
man just spit, i’m in here with flem
man just dipped, that’s p money there again

- p money lyrics

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