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trizz (uk) - ash for his pipe lyrics

[chorus]
please don’t ask if i f+ck with him
’cause there ain’t much man that i actually like
crackhead asked if i got a cigarette
so he can put some ash on his pipe
after i’m done with the scales
i’ll rub them down, put ’em back for the night
take off your helmet and throw it at the windscreen
if you got feds at the back of your bike

[verse]
put me to the test if you want
i’ll show you some tricks that i’ve got up my sleeve
packs in the bando, dog’s got fleas
you got a mask and gloves but you’re not on greaze
she told me she’s in love with her man
but she still comes south and drop them jeans
just the other day, i was queuing for breakfast
asking the govs if they got them beans
when the feds check the cctv
i don’t know a thing that i seen on the screen
if sipping lean made me a nitty
i’m the certiest nitty that you’ve ever seen
she told me she been sucking for ages
give me a second, i’ll buss in your mouth
last time i went on a move, like tom & jerry
got chased round all of the house
didn’t send a black boy up ot
but i send a white boy straight there with a quiff
crackhead said that i took too long
so i made up a lie and said “i’m trapped in the lift”
i’m on the corner, minding my business
he’s p+ssing me off for a drag of my spliff
i was gonna watch that film in jail
but there was a big fat scratch on the disc
my driver’s a f+cking p+ssy
he bumped into feds and he kept on stalling
if i drop these rocks on the floor
there’s a high chance that nitties are crawling
he tried stunt on his insta
gave him a follow and kicked the front door in
she p+ssed me off so i cut her off
now she’s saying that i coulda just gave her a warning
[chorus]
please don’t ask if i f+ck with him
’cause there ain’t much man that i actually like
crackhead asked if i got a cigarette
so he can put some ash on his pipe
after i’m done with the scales
i’ll rub them down, put ’em back for the night
take off your helmet and throw it at the windscreen
if you got feds at the back of your bike

[outro]
i told that b+tch that i’ll pay the parking fine
now she don’t care where she park it
when you step in the bando, don’t take your shoes off
we don’t hoover the carpet
stolen bike never came with the keys
so i’m using the wire to start it
i’m sipping lean and smoking cali
i’m falling asleep while trying to spark it

- trizz uk lyrics

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