Tommy Beats - Road Trip Bournemouth Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah
It's not fair fair fair
This the shit like Jimmy's hair hair hair
If you got gear I'll ask where where where
(lets go!)
Sniffing all the coke
Never gonna choke
Yeah you know you f*cking broke
You don't want the smoke
(pussy)
Road trip Bournemouth selling that printer
But he's getting chased had to hit a quick sprinter
Boozing up the Travelodge it be my hotel
On the high street wondering what is that smell
(Jimmy!)
Family building brick by brick
Everyday holding up the stick stick stick
Get you done with that blick blick blick
On the ocean Ryan taking a flick flick flick
(Bitch!)
Finishing up with no regret
Tommy recovered from the Ket
On a Sund you know we getting busy
Tim in Black Notley you know he getting Rizzy
(Grabbing the loot!)
Road trip Bournemouth selling that printer
But he's getting chased had to hit a quick sprinter
Boozing up the Travelodge it be my hotel
On the high street wondering what is that smell
(Jimmy!)
Clouds in the white singing down
No more gear smiles turn to a frown
The tune bangs so you gonna observe this
Sammy on the Cam saying do you deserve this
(Pissy dick!)
Family on a killing spree
Brain is buzzing like a bee
If we caught we take the plea
Yeah G bust me that three (Chundie Thou)
Finishing up with no regret
Tommy recovered from the Ket
On a Sund you know we getting busy
Tim in Black Notley you know he getting Rizzy
(Grabbing the loot!)
Road trip Bournemouth selling that printer
But he's getting chased had to hit a quick sprinter
Boozing up the Travelodge it be my hotel
On the high street wondering what is that smell
(Jimmy!)
In the night jaw be swinging
Tim and Carter f*cking pinging
Baddow road they were minging
Pick up the phone Serg be ringing
Glock to our hips
Molly taking sips
Tape got no skips
This shit gonna flip
(F*ck!)
Been rapping for days need a break
Maisy in dogs all that cake
Foot on the gas never brake
Making P's you know I'm Jake
(CHOPPING!)
(Hundie thou!)