Tell Me A Ting (Remix) D Double E (Ft. BackRoad Gee, Frisco, Novelist & P Money)

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[Intro: D Double E]
Exclusive! Oh my god! Jesus!
Oi, what we telling them?
Bada bup bup

[Chorus: D Double E]
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Nah, nah, man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah

[Verse 1: P Money]
Nah, nah, man can't tell me 'bout cash
Man can't tell me 'bout cards
Four-hundred racks on the crib, twice
Calm, man can't tell me 'bout yards
Can't tell me about Europe, I repped it hard
These man are some Nigel Farage
Brexit dargs, when I turn up, man exit (Gone)
How are your legs this fast?
You better mind who you're talking about
Where I'm from, I don't give a damn about clout
Got a wetter that could end the Sahara's drout
I dare you put your hand on my spouse
Only Federer when I come and mash up his house
Big holes between the tiles and grout
Mutual friends ain't telling me nout
You know what I'm on, there's no mucking about

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