Skepta, Fred again... - Victory Lap

Chorus: Doechii & Skepta
I need that, I need that, I need that
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks
Talkin' 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena
That booty ch— (I need that, I need that, I need that)
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks
Talkin' 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena
That booty ch— (I need that, I need that, I need that)
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks
Talkin' 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena
That booty— (Could've been, could've been, could've been)

Refrain: Skepta
Could've been certi', could've been a G
Should've never snitched, why you talkin' to police?
Now they lookin' at you funny when you walkin' down the street
Lookin' at you like food, tryna see what they can eat
Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game
You don't really wanna act silly, behave
But now we're on stage and a milli' gets made
I need that, I need that, I need that

Verse 1: Skepta
Greaze, I feel sorry for Skepta
They copied his flow, but they said that it's a new flow
Imitation don't flatter me, but it's cool, though
Shouldn't ever left the guy alone in my studio
Put them in a coffin, give them man a tombstone
Yeah, I got a half, for the price of a Q, though
Livin' like a boss man, nothin' like Hugo (Huh?)
I need that, I need that, I need that good price
When the plug turn paigon, tweakin', talkin' inflation (Huh?)
P's is needed, gettin' impatient
Blud, everybody gettin' complacent
Leg work, step on the pavement
Victory Lap, I'm back on the station (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm really a psycho, Patrick Bateman
If you see her with me, she's taken

Chorus: Doechii
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks
Talkin' 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena
I need that, I need that, I need that, I need that
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks
Talkin' 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena
I need that, I need that, I need that

Verse 2: Skepta
I smoke loud, but I never get lousy
Black swan, Darren Aronofsky
Plug said he want sixteen for the pound
But I'm tryna get it under a rack like Saudi
Iced out watch and my diamonds, they cloudy
Four rings, never came with the Audi
Grills like Foreman
I put my money where my mouth is
And I don't wanna smile, just 'low me
No new friends, I got mob ties
Where would I be without the guys?
We get fly, argue a thousand times
We tell jokes till the tears come out your eyes
You know the haters hate when you're out of sight
I hear them say we sold out
Yeah, we sold out everyting except humble pie
One slice cut a man down to size, like

Refrain: Skepta, Doechii & Skepta
Could've been certi', could've been a G
Should've never snitched, why you talkin' to police?
Now they lookin' at you funny when you walkin' down the street
Lookin' at you like food, tryna see what they can eat
Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game
You don't really wanna act silly, behave
But now we're on stage and a milli' gets made
I need that, I need that, I need that

Chorus: Doechii, Doechii & Skepta
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks
Talkin' 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena
I need that, I need that, I need that