[Intro: Songer]
Yeah

[Verse 1: Songer]
My boy is a champagne bubbler
She got a man, so I tell him "Don't trouble her" (Kmt)
He's gonna flirt anyway
He's on job any place and any day
Anyway, me, I just wanna get juiced
Bellin' my baby, tell her "Come through"
Different gravy, love her, that's true
Me, I look clean but I spilt my lager, Moretti on creps, not Italian shoes
Drinks get stolen, but I've hid mine in a place that I cannot remember
Summertime partyin', nearly November
When I'm like this, how ever can I lose my head?
Good vibes, music, level I'm choosin'
Effortless cruisin', everyone moving
If you don't dance to the music (Kmt), wow, not gonna lie, that's dead
1-2 skanking, watch this, me and my girl do salsa
Coming off 100%, no voucher
Gun fingers full of gun powder
Bun neighbours, let's sing louder
And it's greatness, couldn't be prouder
Anyone not here, I'll save you a beer 'cause missing this one is a howler

[Hook: Songer]
One after two, then two after three
Whole team barring, puttin' on beats
Cal and a barbie, can't even speak
His verse is an adlib, D Double E
Bidi-bup-up
That's a real OG
A real rap mogul, a real MC
Me, I'm just M right now, I can't see
But we got one life so it's fine by me
Bidi-bup-up
[Conversation]
Guy 1: Ugh, what time is it, man?
Guy 2: Ahh, there he is! It's half past 4 bro, you're good, you're good
Guy 1: Oh, that's not too bad!
Guy 2: Well, it's 4:59

[Verse 2: Songer]
Half 4 in the morning, stood in some randomer's kitchen
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson
Me, I don't like subtraction
Trust me, I don't want lines up front
Right now, level is perfect
Drink to my right and my left hand swervin'
Drink on the side, I'm serving, "Who wants what?"
Not you Ethan, you're far too drunk
I got my girl stood with me, she's never stepped in
A room that she weren't the best in
Outta the question
Marsh is sat on the sofa passed out, just needs resting
I'll get him up in a minute
Sleeping's gonna get tough in a minute
Me, I'll just bring him in the rum in a minute
'Cause the vibe is up and it's stuck when I'm in 'ere
Drink tastes sweet, I'm neckin' it, won't stop sweatin' it
Maggies, up to my neck in it
Show me your level, I'll level it
Dressed up clean in the yard, two-steppin' it
Never did runner or push bike peddlin'
Some wanna NatWest debit, or crushed up pebble it
Right now I'm just settlin'
If the vibe just change, I'm deadin' it
[Hook: Songer]
One after two, then two after three
Whole team barring, puttin' on beats
Cal and a barbie, can't even speak
His verse is an adlib, D Double E
Bidi-bup-up
That's a real OG
A real rap mogul, a real MC
Me, I'm just M right now, I can't see
But we got one life so it's fine by me
Bidi-bup-up

[Verse 3 - D Double]
(Oh, my whaard)
(Bidi-bup-up)
(It's ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
She wan' me for water da ting like Jose, Jose
Gyal ah get drunk pon' the rose, rose
Gyal ah get drunk pon' the rose, wine
Can't be sleepin', it's not that time
Show me a signal, show me a sign (Yeah)
Grab her, go get her, whine from behind
Grab her, go get her, whine to the B-line
"Don't touch dat bottle, right dere, dat's mine" (Dat's mine, fam)
Tequila, Sambuca
Got me feelin' super-duper
Bangin' the wall and I'm tootin' a hooter
On the dance floor workin' it out
What happened last night? Still workin' it out
Now I got this ting, Italiano
Said I'm the one, like Keano
Back to the hotel with Disaronno (Whaard)