D-Block Europe - Conor McGregor Lyrics

Ski
Oh-oh-oh

I'm big league, walk in Gucci, bet they offer me tea
Cah Big B ate that coochie, now, she don't wanna leave
We are the mob, PPKs and call her Addison Lee
I'm off the shits, fuck your bitch, send her back to the beach (suh, suh, suh)
I'm with a crazy white boy, call him Conor McGregor
I'm in a brand new coupe, you can still smell the leather
These bitches on you even more when you ain't tryna impress 'em
Fuck 'em, and let 'em
Run, tell their bredrin

Thick chick, little rude chick, kinda cute chick, parents rich chick (uh)
You know the world can't know a nigga's whereabouts (uh)
Straight off the plane to a five-star suite, darlin', you can let your hair down
We go Tiffany, Tiffany, you here now

My boy grew locs, now, he look like Wiz
Let it lock and the pot get did
Pretty girl put filler in her lip
I'ma stay with the gang, gorillas in the Miz (uh)
EXP cigarillo (skat)
This chain on freeze, sub-zero (yeah)
Mother-in-law, I said, "Hello, I'm the one for this queen, I'm the hero"

I'm big league, walk in Gucci, bet they offer me tea
Cah Big B ate that coochie, now, she don't wanna leave
We are the mob, PPKs and call her Addison Lee
I'm off the shits, fuck your bitch, send her back to the beach (yeah)
I'm with a crazy white boy, call him Conor McGregor (suh, suh, suh)
I'm in a brand new coupe, you can still smell the leather (ya dig?)
These bitches on you even more when you ain't tryna impress 'em
Fuck 'em, and let 'em
Run, tell their bredrin

She already know I'm gettin' money by the way that they greet us (yeah)
So much ice, my nose's gettin' runny, they thought they could freeze us (yeah-yeah)
I'm talkin' white sandalwood honey, thirty degrees (uh)
I gave 'em the rap plan lil' buddy, how could he need us? (How?)
What do you see? I see the Virgil clouds and the paint
I sit on the tea
What do you mean? I see the LVV with the C, not mixed with Supreme (ya dig?)
All gold Rollie match with the golden horse
Came from the trenches, I'm up now I got MoBo awards

Darlin', throw them balloons in the bin, put some E on your tongue
Freaky bitch from Australia put some E up her bum
Black girl from South London want some weed in her lungs
White girl from Manny screamin', "DBE," she in love

I'm big league, walk in Gucci, bet they offer me tea
'Cause Big B ate that coochie, now, she don't wanna leave
We are the mob, PPKs and call her Addison Lee
I'm off the shits, fuck your bitch, send her back to the beach (yeah)
I'm with a crazy white boy, call him Conor McGregor (suh, suh, suh)
I'm in a brand new coupe, you can still smell the leather
These bitches on you even more when you ain't tryna impress 'em
Fuck 'em, and let 'em
Run, tell their bredrin

Don't talk about money, you're broke
I could easily switch you up now and go
Put you back on that twenty, and twenty, and twenty, if you want
But, all I want is a, "Thank you"
Or even a little dance, welcome
Even a little dance, dance for me
And don't look me in the eye when you dance