[Intro]
LikkleDotz On The Beat
It's LikkleDotz OTB

[Chorus: Hunna]
Best to protect like Jimmy (Protect it)
When I hop out the ride like gimme (Gimme that)
Like two max I wan' serve Jilly, Jilly
Bruck off the dots get jiggy
In the bando can't add no K's (No)
Smokey, smokey can't tell me 'bout flames
Jugging, jugging had to change my ways
Throaty, throaty she can never be bae (No)

[Verse 1: DBoy]
Man step and slide
I'm on the opp block, posted with the guys
I might just hop out of the four door ride
This shotgun chimes, it's taking lives
Or I wizz up on a big boy bike
That's a 700 fuck a 125
'Nuff times that thеy've talked 'bout glides
Whеn us man pull up the man there hide
I swear shh and shh got bored
And shh is lucky that he never got fried
And still none of them come to the I
And if they told you that they do, that's lies
Man’s taking risks, on a paigon strip
That's the risk I'll take
There's a bruck back in this ruck sack
You don't wanna hear the sound that the shotgun makes
I've been OT chilling that's kway with Dave
And you know that the phone lines jumpy
Used to phone Lil Zac up for a fronty
That's broski come through with the -
You don't wanna get caught on a lack
Bro, bro catch up, put a hole in your back
Last time that we caught man lacking his bredrin left him shit that's mad
Might take a trip to the high street
Lemme go through H West as well
Go up the A4, turn left through Felts
Remember we used to lick man wit' belts
Or I'll hop out the bush no W12
Tryna crash this corn now it's my mans world
And this loud pack came in stinking, I'm falling in love with the way it smells
Man bill up a big fat zeggs
Then phone up H like “Who’s got skells?”
Or me Lil Kizzy getting busy on the ones it's chilly, yeah we raising hell
Still slide 'round to the opp block wit' the dots or I'll fill up the mac with bells
And I couldn't give a toss if there man with girls
Chat shit you can get smoked with -
Chat shit get smoked with your bitch
Still slide 'round to the opp block, that's me, Hunna and Mitch
Get 'round there man get itched, ah
Or I'm upsah baking with kits
Tryna stack me a quid that's a hundred times
By ten by ten by ten by -
[Chorus: Hunna]
Best to protect like Jimmy (Protect it)
When I hop out the ride like gimme (Gimme that)
Like two max I wan' serve Jilly, Jilly
Bruck off the dots get jiggy
In the bando can't add no K's (No)
Smokey, smokey can't tell me 'bout flames
Jugging, jugging had to change my ways
Throaty, throaty she can never be bae (No)