[Hook: Donae'o]
Damn, I've got these bitches on lock doh
Damn, I've got these bitches on lock doh
They drag me in the house and then they lock door
They fighting for the number one spot though, whoa
I've got these bitches on lock doh
Damn, I've got these bitches on lock doh
They drag me in the house and then they lock door
They fighting for the number one spot though, whoa
[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]
Legacy, I got the recipe
Double Ds took a E, why she effing me?
I keep throwing up these signs 'till the death of me
Pretty bitches to the right and the left of me
Yah, this one for Candy and Analisa
Yeah, then my mamacitas
My Lamborghini twenty pound a litre
Eight inches, twenty centimetres
Damn, I got these bitches on lock doh
Love Westwood and the Charlie Sloth Show
Booking real-biz, but it's gonna cost though
I tell them put the money in the gun, I must go
Told the landlord I just brought my six house
Brought my muma's crib, and I help my sis out
If you ain't make it to my party, then you missed out
We bring the chicks out, chilling - then Giggs out
Make it pop, I make it pop
Ten bottled girls bringing my Ciroc
My haters love me, yeah they always give me props
Do your squats girl, you told me your fat [?]
Damn, I've got these bitches on lock doh
Damn, I've got these bitches on lock doh
They drag me in the house and then they lock door
They fighting for the number one spot though, whoa
I've got these bitches on lock doh
Damn, I've got these bitches on lock doh
They drag me in the house and then they lock door
They fighting for the number one spot though, whoa
[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]
Legacy, I got the recipe
Double Ds took a E, why she effing me?
I keep throwing up these signs 'till the death of me
Pretty bitches to the right and the left of me
Yah, this one for Candy and Analisa
Yeah, then my mamacitas
My Lamborghini twenty pound a litre
Eight inches, twenty centimetres
Damn, I got these bitches on lock doh
Love Westwood and the Charlie Sloth Show
Booking real-biz, but it's gonna cost though
I tell them put the money in the gun, I must go
Told the landlord I just brought my six house
Brought my muma's crib, and I help my sis out
If you ain't make it to my party, then you missed out
We bring the chicks out, chilling - then Giggs out
Make it pop, I make it pop
Ten bottled girls bringing my Ciroc
My haters love me, yeah they always give me props
Do your squats girl, you told me your fat [?]
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