笨小笨It’s Filth (Explicit)歌词由ANTICALM演唱，出自专辑《MAYA (Explicit)》，下面是《It’s Filth (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
It’s Filth (Explicit)歌词完整版
Good boy wanna be a bad lad,
Drop a big bomb like bagdad,
Grown men still Beg a streak of a snapchat, Ain’t nobody home for the cat-flap,
Bone then we catnap,
Go on then back track,
When you’ve gotta bad rap you don’t need hashtag, June 21 pass that, where the backs at,
Gyally they were locking on me like the boy sat nav, Big butter bass on the flapjack,
Bartholomew when they eat my dust,
Man I make a little bread then I eat by crust,
When the slime from the windpipe reach my guts like,
How many things can you teach my nuts like,
Back to the Stu get the beat lined up, in a mood get the heat shined up, Yo and even though they don’t speak like us,
Even gyal up out of Yorkshire they reet like us..
Oi did you get that, they reet like us??? OH!?
Saliva sticky, my riders with me,
My eyes are misty your icon iffy,
They try to list me, but kinda miss me,
N if I was a girl then my thighs are Nicky, Stop it
Wine dine fine dimes 99 times,
she get the 9 nuggets then we get the night light Her ex drive by like baby why lie?
If I get the N Sync then she bye bye bye bye Punch line muay tai,
She don’t even like you, she just like Wifi,
Skin so colourful, I’m so tye dye,
Now they want to talk about my guy
Oh I’m so cyanid
Oh I’m so wide eyed, uh uh
I’d lick her but I couldn’t wife her, uh
Has anybody got a lighter uh
I’m an old school brother mitre,
Go again
The second that I walk past, pure gas, pure gasoline, Pure sass, more cheese than a papa G’s
Cheese for the tv screens n the magazine
Magada n Madeline, mashing up the mazoline
I ain’t gotta a mazzy, I’m living out Manny, They giving out bally’s
It’s a madness like Sugs in the alley,
I tap it in, like I got Chubbs on the caddy
F tinder I hope we don’t match up,
I like mature women who like to park in they’re black gloves,
Black gyal, cuz I know they got they’re back stuffed,
I’m so ratchet, kicking killer commas, cheesy chippy with the Donner My broski big as Oblahonour, we double dip then I don’t want her, Its AnTi shit so hit the deck
N I don’t spit to get respect,
Cuz self respect is introspective,
And I’m the king of my projection,
How gritty can I get with it,
How about we don’t set limits I just set with it? I was hurt now I’m merging with excellence, And I’m certi I’m flirty I’m dirty I’m excriment
I’ll one more filthy one then I’m getting off, it’s filth,
Like dungeons, got many layers like onions, Dripping in pus like bunions,
Run and get burnt like bunsen,
Monster munch I’m munching what a night, Fix her plumbing give her pipe,
Over dose on haemoglobin And you know I stink of life,
I got my fingers in her mouth,
And my mind is so endowed,
I was on the welcome mat.
And now I’m fucking up the house,
Look, cut the slow rap,
Cuz this aint no cap,
N I aint pitfall but bring the Kodak
And take the picture, cuz I’m the mister You F with AnTi and I’m riding with ya,
