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My Little Everything Lyrics - Singles - Werd (s.o.s)

[Werd] 

Werd S.O.S. the remix lets go 

I think its time we hit them with the new flow 

 

Hey babe you want to go some place 

Right were the sun stays we should go one day 

Maybe Sunday and go for sundae 

And back to the flat we'r up to the Monday 

I see you Tuesday but dont choose days 

I see you when you want girl its choosdie 

We get by and get high on the kush with 

All our mates as we bake on the poofie 

Yeah next days like Wednesday 

But am not going to go through everyday 

Nah I take her out so lovely 

Out on the Friday and drink if she thirsty 

On the Saturday we just sat that day 

And thought about what we'd like to dae 

Like get the mic like right away 

Or get the pen and just write away 

 

(She's my) She's my little thing 

My little bit of everything 

My raps on tracks and sling 

This rapping thing not wrapping ching 

Yeah but no tills go ching ching 

No fame with the chain gone bling bling 

Werd is not my name like the Ting-Tings 

Not in the game like I've been sin binned 

 

She's a hottie naughty she been bad 

Talk about all the drugs that she did have 

But with me she aint never been that 

It wouldnt work see I would just bin that 

Games foul we got to go hard 

I protect you I be your shin guard 

We can sail those seas like Sinbad 

Get in a flight in the night if we win that 

Just chin that catch the hook 

I ken you like me I catched you look 

So just come on dont fanny about 

Lets tear up the stage like a raffle book 

Yeah its nae hassle dude 

Do you want to blow like the London tube 

Healthy you would if you could 

But I over stand get it understood 

 

Rap Its what Im on about mate 

 

(Shes my) She's my little thing 

My little bit of everything 

My raps on tracks and sling 

This rapping thing not wrapping ching 

Yeah but no tills go ching ching 

No fame with the chain gone bling bling 

Werd is not my name like the Ting-Tings 

Not in the game like I've been sin binned 

 

Fae the dugout mate still fae the dugout 

Standing on the white line 

Aw what Wardies just sniffed it 

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