Mad About Ball NTFLX & Drill (Ft. Bukayo Saka, Cole Palmer, Harry Kane, Jude Bellingham & Phil Foden)
[Intro]
It's saved by Donnarumma, and it's Italy who are the champions of Europe
Penalties prove to be the dagger in English hearts once more
[Verse 1: Cole Palmer]
Walker's digging his heels in the field and he's leaving skids on the pitch like Gary
Don't miss with the pen these days it's cold when I hit that celly
Don't wanna hear no chat about game, know the panties get dropped like Harry
When I put that ball on the spot know I strike it clean, no Kim or Aggie
[Verse 2: Jude Bellingham]
Both hands on my balls, one dick in her mouth, catch this if you think you're a keeper
Pick four dons in your crew and they'll all get pressed in their pad like FIFA
Spin a man off the pitch, know I'm young and rich, and I own LaLiga
90+1 gyaldem wanna hola at the Stourbridge Madridista
Don't chat to me about stripes, 20 years young and I'm moving mucky
The way I dance on the pitch, can't blame these chicks that are all tryna gimme that ucky (ucky)
Feeling lucky, link Ivan, 10 bags on the bookies
Put that on the Ballon d'Or and the boys on tour getting German nookie
[Verse 3: Harry Kane]
Hey Jude stop running Ringos 'round Starrs I've got bars like Paul McCartney
Think you're gonna win it this year? Quit sniffing that Los Blancos off your car key
Pull up in an Enzo and Meg that Stallion, man know I'm talkin' Ferrari
As soon as I lift that cup know a flight gets booked, meet Jack and party
'Dun know, you just got Kaned, big batty gyal tryna give me brain
Cool you can ball, but could you do it on a cold night in Stoke in the rain?
Hopped on a plane I ain't in it for the fame, but the Allianz, Allianz, scream my name
Washed up youts, clean my boots like James
Bukayo, what are you sayin'?
It's saved by Donnarumma, and it's Italy who are the champions of Europe
Penalties prove to be the dagger in English hearts once more
[Verse 1: Cole Palmer]
Walker's digging his heels in the field and he's leaving skids on the pitch like Gary
Don't miss with the pen these days it's cold when I hit that celly
Don't wanna hear no chat about game, know the panties get dropped like Harry
When I put that ball on the spot know I strike it clean, no Kim or Aggie
[Verse 2: Jude Bellingham]
Both hands on my balls, one dick in her mouth, catch this if you think you're a keeper
Pick four dons in your crew and they'll all get pressed in their pad like FIFA
Spin a man off the pitch, know I'm young and rich, and I own LaLiga
90+1 gyaldem wanna hola at the Stourbridge Madridista
Don't chat to me about stripes, 20 years young and I'm moving mucky
The way I dance on the pitch, can't blame these chicks that are all tryna gimme that ucky (ucky)
Feeling lucky, link Ivan, 10 bags on the bookies
Put that on the Ballon d'Or and the boys on tour getting German nookie
[Verse 3: Harry Kane]
Hey Jude stop running Ringos 'round Starrs I've got bars like Paul McCartney
Think you're gonna win it this year? Quit sniffing that Los Blancos off your car key
Pull up in an Enzo and Meg that Stallion, man know I'm talkin' Ferrari
As soon as I lift that cup know a flight gets booked, meet Jack and party
'Dun know, you just got Kaned, big batty gyal tryna give me brain
Cool you can ball, but could you do it on a cold night in Stoke in the rain?
Hopped on a plane I ain't in it for the fame, but the Allianz, Allianz, scream my name
Washed up youts, clean my boots like James
Bukayo, what are you sayin'?
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