DEEZ / BRUV MOMENT VII Lyrics

C'mon Bruh!

Deez Nuts, boi gotten ay

Run a man down and I'm screaming gay

U look like a horse go eat hay

Next year man gon' pull up Bombay

I saw his cock and balls

Now I'm screaming down the halls

Lock myself in a bathroom stall

I ain't answering calls

Lock deez nuts in a box, who's got the key? Me

When it's cold outside its rainy and Stormzy

Vest on chest the best

Why you pressed and stressed its blessed

Never been to the ends

Sold me that shit for 30 Ps man give it for 20

2 grams is plenty

3 grams he sent me

Don't misrepresent me

It's nothing hard just talking some H

Hopped on a drill beat talking some Aitch

Miss the concerts miss the rage

Ain't a Gemini but I guess you can call me a sage

Deez Nuts, boi gotten ay

Run a man down and I'm screaming gay

You look like a horse go eat hay

Next year man gon' pull up Bombay

I saw his cock and balls

Now I'm screaming down the halls

Lock myself in a bathroom stall

I ain't answering calls

Haha deez nuts… Gotteem

On sum grill shit on sum drill shit

I'm boutta go down and fuckin' kill shit

Boutta go down and bruh shit bruh shit

I saw Fugyo spill shit spill shit

On sum dumb shit gang's on gang bizz

On that bidniss', gimme your kidneys

Oi who said that get bun like that

Like I know you fat get beat my Matt

Shidded in my pants that's not it chief

You talkin' that shit but please make it brief

You don't want gang beef, I do want that leaf

Give it to me, but you know what's deez?

Deez Nuts, boi gotten ay

Run a man down and I'm screaming gay

U look like a horse go eat hay

Next year man gon' pull up Bombay

I saw his cock and balls

Now I'm screaming down the halls

Lock myself in a bathroom stall

I ain't answering calls

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Cuz sum came in the mail today, deez...