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St Tropez (Explicit)

Skepta
2020-03-272:39 minSynced lyrics

"St Tropez (Explicit)" is a song by Skepta, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:39 long and contains 69 lines and 478 words.

Lyrics

0:09Chip, Young Adz
0:09B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
0:11B-Bonafide hustler making my name
0:13Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
0:15H-H-H-Hustler making my name
0:17Hustler, hustler making my name
0:19B-Bonafide hustler making my name
0:22Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
0:24Hustler, hustler making my name
0:27Yo, je m'appelle Jahmaal, these women love my français
0:29Body language, women here no speak no inglés
0:31Size zero model, somethin' she ain't eaten all day
0:34I got somethin' she can yam on if she want an entrée
0:36I still love my hood bitch, I'll never change (Nah)
0:38Broke pussy, rich pussy all feel the same (Facts)
0:40New pussy good, home pussy feel safe
0:42Got me busting my nut home and away
0:44I'm with SK, it's LFW, like what's the vibe?
0:47Love magazine party, hold a corner with the guys
0:49Afterparty only had the Cali, killed the vibe
0:51Women needing cocaine, got them waitin' in a line
0:54B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
0:56B-Bonafide hustler making my name, name
0:58Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
1:00B-Bonafide hustler making my name
1:02Uh, push to start, never needed a car key (Woo)
1:04Getting followed by the paparazzi
1:07Camouflage, yeah, I'm in brown and khaki
1:09With my hood ting in all white like a Nazi
1:11Could be Jacquemus, could be Azzedine Alaïa
1:13Told me she don't do afterparties, she's a liar
1:16Tequila on the rocks, it's fucking seven o'clock
1:18Ayo got the gas, he's tryna feed the fire
1:20Sex in the kitchen, sex on the balcony
1:22No condom, so we're hitting up the pharmacy
1:25Made a pit stop, that's Bond Street, then Canarby
1:27Looked down, saw the red stripes, said she proud of me
1:29Bonafide hustler making my name
1:31B-Bonafide hustler making my name
1:33Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
1:36B-Bonafide hustler making my name
1:38Yeah, with a bad white girl, she from Australia
1:40Police searchin', drug paraphernalia
1:42Movin' like a snail, my little nigga nail ya
1:45I'ma sell cocaine to all your neighbours
1:47Six months on the bus, my body is numb
1:49My YG jugga happy catch somethin' for nothin'
1:52Bad B from Liverpool
1:54She rate the cocaine, I got different food
1:56Do you like the Porsche? Do you like the Porsche?
1:58Real murderers, we got no remorse
2:00Yeah, can I eat that pussy in St Tropez?
2:03She in fashion week, I'm in the bando, babe
2:06B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
2:07B-Bonafide hustler making my name
2:09Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
2:12H-H-H-Hustler making my name
2:14Hustler, hustler making my name
2:16B-Bonafide hustler making my name
2:18Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
2:21Hustler, hustler making my name
2:23B-Bonafide hustler making my name
2:25B-Bonafide hustler making my name
2:27Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
2:30B-Bonafide hustler making my name
2:32B-Bonafide hustler making my name
2:34B-Bonafide hustler making my name
2:36Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
2:39B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Chip, Young Adz
B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
H-H-H-Hustler making my name
Hustler, hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
Hustler, hustler making my name
Yo, je m'appelle Jahmaal, these women love my français
Body language, women here no speak no inglés
Size zero model, somethin' she ain't eaten all day
I got somethin' she can yam on if she want an entrée
I still love my hood bitch, I'll never change (Nah)
Broke pussy, rich pussy all feel the same (Facts)
New pussy good, home pussy feel safe
Got me busting my nut home and away
I'm with SK, it's LFW, like what's the vibe?
Love magazine party, hold a corner with the guys
Afterparty only had the Cali, killed the vibe
Women needing cocaine, got them waitin' in a line
B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name, name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Uh, push to start, never needed a car key (Woo)
Getting followed by the paparazzi
Camouflage, yeah, I'm in brown and khaki
With my hood ting in all white like a Nazi
Could be Jacquemus, could be Azzedine Alaïa
Told me she don't do afterparties, she's a liar
Tequila on the rocks, it's fucking seven o'clock
Ayo got the gas, he's tryna feed the fire
Sex in the kitchen, sex on the balcony
No condom, so we're hitting up the pharmacy
Made a pit stop, that's Bond Street, then Canarby
Looked down, saw the red stripes, said she proud of me
Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Yeah, with a bad white girl, she from Australia
Police searchin', drug paraphernalia
Movin' like a snail, my little nigga nail ya
I'ma sell cocaine to all your neighbours
Six months on the bus, my body is numb
My YG jugga happy catch somethin' for nothin'
Bad B from Liverpool
She rate the cocaine, I got different food
Do you like the Porsche? Do you like the Porsche?
Real murderers, we got no remorse
Yeah, can I eat that pussy in St Tropez?
She in fashion week, I'm in the bando, babe
B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
H-H-H-Hustler making my name
Hustler, hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
Hustler, hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
B-Bonafide hustler making my name

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