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sam platt - allow it lyrics

[intro]
“yo wagwan piff ting what’s your bbm pin?”
“nah fam, sorry man, already got a hubby”
“allow it girl, you’re looking banging”
“you’re dred fam, i don’t want beef init”

[verse 1: boyinthecorner]
yo peng ting, i’m flat roofin
come to my drum and we could start mashin
yo, come roll with the mandem
take some time from your fam and your gyaldem
manz got bare creps and dat
manz about tic tacs not about chit chat
give me your pin, your making me vexed
manz gotta have piff tings to text

[verse 2: sam platt]
brap brap, pow pow
mashman got to chow down
jacked the mash gotta slow down
and if i jacked the mash then i jam out
my wifey, beast chung
your wifey, wag-one
i dash you in the ends mum
and all these g-ssed head won’t see lips coming

[interlude]
“p-ss off rudeboi, i’d rather roll with next man”
“yo i ain’t that bad”
“yes you are, you are a tourist init, you can’t just come up and expect to start mashin”
“allow it!”

[verse 3: boyinthecorner]
yo, its mr minority
yeah, and i’m not a charity
yo, i’m not free on sat-rday
yeah, and shoutout little t
yo, i ain’t sleeping on the grime ting
your just mad cause i am a grime king
i’m super musical but i don’t sing
gonna buzz on ya door like -brrrring-
i may be hot for a ginger
but that don’t mean my hair gonna singe ya
i’ll grow my clout with 8 green fingers
ting ting ting ting ting ting ting yeah
i’m not british but i eat crumpets
playing battleships yeah blood i sunk it
house singing yeah i would never bunk it
making grime yeah who’d’ve thunk it
(yeah shut up init like fam)

- sam platt lyrics

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