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Wretch 32 - Whistle Lyrics



Wretch 32 - Whistle Lyrics
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[ Featuring Donae'o, Kojo Funds ]

Hey
Hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now

F*ck that shit, go glisten on 'em
Just go chris, gold finger on 'em
If they're offside, blow the whistle on 'em
Black lives matter, go nigga on 'em
Standing on the table, standing on the table
20, bags upon the table, gyal upon the table
Been the man from when I was in college, if you're speculating
'Cause I was trying to get a pagan and an education

Drink up, smoke up and turn up
Mix up, rise up, burn up
Rise up, we link up, we earn it
Couple gyal, couple tina's, couple turner's
We get the money, cause the money is ours
We have to get the money, cause the money is ours
We have to get the money, cause the money is ours
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now

Might spend 20 cause I'm gettin' it
God might do it for the helluvit
Heart on my sleeve, see the red in it
Army fatigue, I'm a veteran (perfect)
Take one shot and deflected it
Black don't crack that's the melanin
That chick there, that's my nemesis
She made my head spin like the exorcist
Treat her like a lady, treat her like a lady
Here's the keys to my mercedes, be in my mercedes
Pull up in the centre mid, but I ain't no fellaini
Took the jacket straight off, I'm going over crazy

Mad sick mi head cya work with it
Backway we wan reverse in it
This time there's no three words fi it
Mi a big man, mi can't 3:30 it

Drink up, smoke up and turn up
Mix up, rise up, burn up
Rise up, we link up, we earn it
Couple gyal, couple tina's, couple turner's
We get the money, cause the money is ours
We have to get the money, cause the money is ours
We have to get the money, cause the money is ours
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now

See me grew up on the corner
Man are rollin' through the city with my g's them that ride
Me have to put the whistle on her
'Cause I know these haters round me
Might think they can slide
See me grew up on the corner
Man are rollin' through the city with my g's them that ride
Me have to put the whistle on her
'Cause I know these haters round me
Might think they can slide
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now
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Hey
Hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now

F*ck that shit, go glisten on 'em
Just go chris, gold finger on 'em
If they're offside, blow the whistle on 'em
Black lives matter, go nigga on 'em
Standing on the table, standing on the table
20, bags upon the table, gyal upon the table
Been the man from when I was in college, if you're speculating
'Cause I was trying to get a pagan and an education

Drink up, smoke up and turn up
Mix up, rise up, burn up
Rise up, we link up, we earn it
Couple gyal, couple tina's, couple turner's
We get the money, cause the money is ours
We have to get the money, cause the money is ours
We have to get the money, cause the money is ours
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now

Might spend 20 cause I'm gettin' it
God might do it for the helluvit
Heart on my sleeve, see the red in it
Army fatigue, I'm a veteran (perfect)
Take one shot and deflected it
Black don't crack that's the melanin
That chick there, that's my nemesis
She made my head spin like the exorcist
Treat her like a lady, treat her like a lady
Here's the keys to my mercedes, be in my mercedes
Pull up in the centre mid, but I ain't no fellaini
Took the jacket straight off, I'm going over crazy

Mad sick mi head cya work with it
Backway we wan reverse in it
This time there's no three words fi it
Mi a big man, mi can't 3:30 it

Drink up, smoke up and turn up
Mix up, rise up, burn up
Rise up, we link up, we earn it
Couple gyal, couple tina's, couple turner's
We get the money, cause the money is ours
We have to get the money, cause the money is ours
We have to get the money, cause the money is ours
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now

See me grew up on the corner
Man are rollin' through the city with my g's them that ride
Me have to put the whistle on her
'Cause I know these haters round me
Might think they can slide
See me grew up on the corner
Man are rollin' through the city with my g's them that ride
Me have to put the whistle on her
'Cause I know these haters round me
Might think they can slide
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now
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Writer: IAN GREENIDGE, JERMAINE SINCLAIR, KOJO FUNDS, RODNEY HWINGWIRI
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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