[Hook: Mula B]
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
We kunnen stunten op je moer
We kunnen stunten op je moer
We kunnen stunten op je moer
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
Domme jongens in je stad
All these n***as think they're bad
Watch me, brudda, I'mma go in
And stay in like I'm on tag
Package came in off the boat
Foreign bitches give me throat
All my lyrics, you could quote
Push my buttons, I'm a tote
All my diamonds VVS
Youngest n***as, we the best
Fam, I'm saucy, check the wave
Remy Martin on my chest
Spilling Clicquot on her breast
Hit [?] with the left
See a pagan getting blessed
I look healthy, you look stressed
Spilling sauce all on your bitch
Try me, I'mma pull the switch
I'm Dele Alli on the pitch
Tekkers leave him in a ditch
I'm Pochettino on the line
Man ah smoke and man ah shine
Trap house blowing like a mine
Man can't war with one of mine
My Dutch n***as got the chopper
One call, I'll get you proper
Fuck an opp and fuck a copper
She a thotty, she a dropper
Balenciagas on my feet
Uber cruising through the street
Time for dinner, [?]
Type your wifey tryna eat
London boys, we've got it locked
If you want it, then it's stocked
Got some pinkies in my sock
I'mma circulate the blocks
Half these n***as think they're hard
They just sit inside their yard
People say that we're soft, yeah?
Let me hear it, then you're barred
I got bitches on my nuts
Try my n***as, are you nuts?
I call the plug and I get cuts
You call the plug and you get bumped
[Hook: Mula B]
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
We kunnen stunten op je moer
We kunnen stunten op je moer
We kunnen stunten op je moer
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

[Verse 2: AJ Tracey]
Plenty haters call my name
They just reaching for the fame
You a pussy, you a lame
Better stay up in your lane
Fire lyrics, get razed
Keep on hating, I ain't fazed
Real n***as play my tunes
AJ Tracey getting played
Diss my mum and you'll get smoked
Had them opps all on the ropes
Dem man bought man, they can't cope
They're tryna climb against the slope
I'm sitting comfy and these rats all want a n***a down
So more time, I'm with a pengers backing lick it down
I get head and if she's stacked, I pull her knickers down
I've come a long way from the days I wore my kickers out
I was beating up the pussy and you lick her out
You was tryna hug her up and I just kick her out
If she's speaking to my pagans, she can't stick around
If she's stirring up the trouble, bring that stick around
I'm with Canada Goose, D squared, everything new
Man's been backing the booze, Remy, white, Alizé blue
I'm with Canada Goose, D squared, everything new
Man's been backing the booze, Remy, white, Alizé blue
[Hook: Mula B]
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
Vraag je papa wat ik doe
We kunnen stunten op je moer
We kunnen stunten op je moer
We kunnen stunten op je moer
Domme jongens in je stad (dom)