Lyrics by Megan Roberts
I shall surely bust a cap in your ass, after teatime. Teatime
I will beat your arse raw in the loo, after teatime. Teatime
I will traffic drugs out of my flat, after teatime. Teatime.
And you know when
you see me roll by in my low rider Double Decker Bus...
That it’s teatime. Teatime.
Bitch call my mobile when I’m out with my mates.
I say “‘ello hoe”
“I need mo’ money in mah drawez”,
Now I’m flashing 20 quid down the street
Bustin’ out my rhymes like it’s fish ‘n’ chips.
That was flippin’ brilliant! Pip Pip Cherrio, bitches!