[Intro]
Oh my God, it's that fucking song again

[Verse]
At the chip shop, lookin' like a slag (Binley)
Sucking on the manager's dick for a fag
You got ten quid? Lemme give you a shag
I'm looking for a dealer, I'ma need a ten bag
At the chip shop, waiting for the dealer
Hair up in a bun and my lipstick concealer
Then I hear my government, "Yo, hey Kalila!"
Turn around outside, what's good, my dealer?
Tell me now what you got for me
'Cause you know I don't give gock-gock for free
He said, "I got the shit, shit so loud"
"Shit so loud, could hear it in a crowd"
I'm just there like damn
Getting fucked up wasn't really my plan
But I have to stan
Now my mind gone like Madeline McCann

[Outro]
At the chip shop, at the chip shop (Binley)
At the chip shop, at the chip shop (Binley)
At the chip shop, at the chip shop (Binley)
At the chip shop, at the chip shop (Binley)
At the chip shop, at the chip shop (Binley)
At the chip shop, at the chip shop (Binley)