Look at Me Tinie Tempah (Ft. Giggs)

[Intro: Tinie Tempah]
Tell em that I run shit
Baby, show your good side, send a boy a titty and a bum pic
Splitting all the crumbs with my mum's kids
Promised I'mma get 'em outta Plumstead
You a sucker nigga, what?
Blowing hella trees with the squad
You can't buy the steeze in the shop
Pagans don't believe in a God 'til it's judgement
I'm way up looking like I'm on a substance
I'll be like whoo!

[Verse 1: Giggs]
She just look at me
I can make that pussy get emotional
They just look at me
Cause they know that nigga really local
Vocal, nigga really vocal
She wanna sniff and get a nose full
I wanna hit 'em with that hard shit
I wanna strip a little Pro Tool
Phone call, got a little phone call
Yeah nigga, got a little phone call
Say that she been waiting up for hours
And if you don't get your pussy, it's your own fault
Own fault, nigga, that's a hoe sport
Yeah, little nigga, that's a hoe's thoughts
Man ain't playing no games here
Niggas ain't on no talk
Let me try and calculate it
Better get the calculators
Scales in a plastic bag
Nigga, that's the apparatus
Nigga think he calculated
Nigga bout to matinee it
Black boys, make you think they [?]