Saviano - Beemer Lyrics

5 man in this big black Beemer
No revving staying low tryna creep up
Who's that, hop out we bang, bang
No games in this field like Fifa
X5 right behind bro speed up
Getting bagged is a real mazzaleena
Ain't tryna go back in pen no no
Cos I love my freedom

Somali nigga, white neighbours complaining
Hella loud its the neighbours we're waking
Breaking bread and I'm whipping up danish
All white I ain't doing no baking
Stepping in the trap, black Valentinos
Drip so cold see I Love Moschino
Gucci case on a plane, Italy to Heathrow
Ferragamo on my waist adds a couple kilos

Babygirl picture perfect Mona Lisa
Red dress all silky she a diva
Cute and brown she Somali not Latina
Got a body like Shakira but her names Halima
Or was it Khadija or Samira
All I know is Amina was a keeper
Till I found out her big bro was a dealer
So I slid round there inna black Beemer