Smoke Boys Austin Powers Lyrics


Austin Powers by Smoke Boys

[Intro]
Deepee: Never
Swift: Section Section Section Section
Deepee: Ahah...ahhhh

[Verse: Deepee]
Boom, never done nuttin that's worthless
Man just did it on purpose
Man soon gettin up
Curb cause man just fillin up fillin up
Tryna do food like kings but man still livin like workers
Puttin 2 food in the cling
Food in the room to herb-less
No bum boys, just earners
We deserved it
We earned it
Tweet the law, they on servers
Can't bang if they ain't got service
Double S make a man use nurses
Make a man do churches
Make a priest do verses
I'll come round, man ah do nervous
All the haters curse us
That's my truth for steppin on wormers
Tryna get to workin
With peng tings, elegant workers
Got elephant memory
If you tell a man things better be worth it
Bare relevant murmers
Cause man chat, and gyal ah got urges
Man's lethal in person
He ain't evil, he's a [?]
Stop being a pussy, put the work in
He's cool, but the hammer will burn him
T line sellin off, line chirpin
T might spend it on fur skin
On the street side might pull up on curbs
Or as a green light send a man searchin
Man's Section, that's Mister
Why you shottin with the picture
Why you hurtin, you're a listener
Probably heard it from your sister
Probably saw it in my emails
Probably swervin never kissed her
Man sell suttin with the details
In the station where the pigs are
Back to back to back, that's 3 shows
I ain't had no time to reload
Smokin seedless but it's pre-rolled
See my feelings through the weed smoke
Man ah runnin round with the eagles
Actin up, it's for the people
I'm a savage, jab your beast mode
And no black like emos
Tell the paigons man ah drop the tapes
Cause the mandem's really into droppin things
Tell the paigons not to misbehave
Cause if they touch the gel, I have them hoppin wings
Man's popular
Slash hot [?] fuck if your into UK Hip Hop and things
Do boxing we ain't in the boxing ring
I'll probably box him whether I got a box off him
Man's boxin
See the feds them watchin
Gear 6 man lost them
Gyal watchin
They just wanna take a selfie or they wanna keep watchin
Or often, they just wanna take their clothes off
We got powers like Austin
Sellin whizzin with the Os and some doublings
Still Trap, everybody's got problems

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