Mad About Bars - S6-E19 (Pt.1)

Lyrics

[Intro: Kenny Allstar] (Likkle Dotz) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know what time it is (Ghosty) It's the general, Mad About Bars And I'm back with one of the coldest linkups of recent times From the AG side of Camden over to the Zart It's Broadday and Little Dotz [Verse 1: Broadday & Lil Dotz] First things first, I ain't good with my fist (Listen up) I'll sku-du-du-baow or dip-dip-dip-dip I know I got my enemies pissed (Ha) I'll drill up the place or do up assist (Trust me) Bulldog Blacz is the man with the plan (Free him), can't wait 'til they let the devil out of the can It's nuttin' but drillings when broski lands (Look, look), better play in position or you'll get tanned [Verse 2: Lil Dotz] I'm with evil sinners (Gang) Get back 'cause your broski didn't He got done up when my ones run up The whole place tun up, we left him twitchin' (Grr) Free Suspect, them man are victims Swing it and drag it like I'm doin' fishin' 'Rex in the kitchen, four and a midget Got the cats servin' shots while I'm flickin' [Verse 3: Broadday & Lil Dotz] My big bro gave me a smack in the head (Haha) for havin' two hand tings under my bed (Mad) The other day, I broke down a box of Z's and moved it in three days all in the ends (Quickly) Waps on sale then I phone up Fredo, if rap don't work then I'm servin' Qualo (Yola) I got Rubi or Rose (Look, look) to hold my pole, bare man wanna play my role [Verse 4: Lil Dotz] Bare man wanna play my role They ain't got the raction, play your position (Chill out) I'm on the A46 at 8AM on the way to the kittens (Skrrt) The bando's kickin', the 4-5's lickin' I'm servin' shots, Serena and Williams (Servin') Free Bulldog Blacz, my nigga, I miss him, he got locked for the Smithen (Free him up) [Verse 5: Broadday] On the phone to labels when I'm in the T (What they want now?) Too much grub in the yard for me to go sleep If proso got a box of each Big up Marlow P, he gave it on lease (My don) I done more a lot for my age Hell on earth if I load up my gauge (Baow, baow) No one can ever chat shit to my face Sexy gyal wanna know how I taste (Eh, eh) [Verse 6: Lil Dotz] Took a Day-Date from Molly, took a AP from Timbz (Haha), they know my ting Rob man blatant and skid Press the S on my whip, gang shit (Gang) Fantastic bootin's, got them postin' weed, didn't plan this (Nah) Jump out, gang leave pricks dampin' Sef coulda got headshot, but he planked it (Pussy) [Verse 7: Broadday & Lil Dotz] On the road stars, I'm a Allstar like Kenny (Ya heard that, Kenny?) Ice on me 'cah I got this cream like Ben & Jerry It's gettin' hot in here like Nelly (Look, ha) Let it burn like Usher (Usher) 'Cause I don't drill like Chris Tucker (Nah) Violate who? Send shot to his māthā Or I chuck little broski the brucka (Grr, grr) Gettin' this paper, Mozart to Agar (Paid) Plastic bags, scales, razor Free Yevz Greazy (Free him), real risk taker Catch me in low for chillin' in nailer (Gang) Catch me outside, gang mobbin' (Gang) Heard they're plottin', 'cause we shot him (Grr) Bodies droppin' I might just PG step or I AG bop it (AG, AG)