[Intro]
Yoz, what you tellin' me

[Chorus]
They warn know if I dance
I don’t really dance a lot (Dance a lot)
I don't really dance, I bop
Still gotta park it off (Yeah I park it off)
She asked where I'm from, I said ’Leyton'
But I still Market Bop (Market Bop)
My bro, he's Freddie, I'm Jason, drills then we laugh it off
(Yeah we laugh it off)
They callin' me old
The way I walk with sticks a lot
She knows that Rich don't dance but she loves how I Murder Bop (How I Murder Bop)
My n***a stepped into the function
Watch how he turned it up (Turnin', turnin')
My drillas don’t dance
Let me show you the murder bop (let me show you)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I’m murder boppin'
Man hit up OT, who’s shottin'?
Let me find who's line is poppin'
Let me find who’s got racks, I'll rob him
Wait, still in the bando pluggin'
Skate, if I see jakes I'm dussin'
Bad bitch gon' bag my onions
After she does she suckin'
I just see an opp I'll curl him up
If I get bagged I'll firm it up
I'm still in dem flats, I'm servin' up
Hit OT, ay, watch me turn it up
Ay, ask your bitch, she heard of us
Open my rizzla, watch me burn it up
You talk like you'll rise your burners up
Be quiet, you know I've heard enough
Still workin' up, tell a boy don't lose my packs, comprende
Make sure you bag dem packs
Don't take no loss when you fly that M-way
It broke my heart
My little n***a went and got bagged for an M case
First rack that I made OT, I went and spent it all on a 10 gauge
Work 24s, I don't have no rest day
Baby come and take a trip to my estate
I wonder if it'd break her heart
If she knew I was fucking her best mate
I wonder if we both got lost but I'm tryna find out her endgame
But I might just give her the red face
Said she got a sister, that's you and MK
[Chorus]
They warn know if I dance
I don't really dance a lot (dance a lot)
I don't really dance, I bop
Still gotta park it off (Yeah I park it off)
She asked where I'm from, I said 'Leyton'
But I still Market Bop (Market Bop)
My bro, he's Freddie, I'm Jason, drills then we laugh it off
(Yeah we laugh it off)
They callin' me old
The way I walk with sticks a lot
She knows that Rich don't dance but she loves how I Murder Bop (How I Murder Bop)
My n***a stepped into the function
Watch how he turned it up (Turnin', turnin')
My drillas don't dance
Let me show you the murder bop (Let me show you)

[Verse 2]
I just paid for my girlfriend's flat (Why's that?)
I never did it out of love, I did it 'cause she holds my waps
Yeah, I got a next ting OT and she holds my crack
In fact, they both don't know about each other
And if they find out it's mad
I'm deep in shit, I don't need no bathtub
I don't do fraud, I'm more of a trapstar
Like all dem cold nights in the Astra
Coke in the pot, I don't need no pasta
Drills so hot so I base with Tasha
Tell the cats dem "lower your voices"
But the doorway barricaded
All for the pigs, man I try avoid them
Cah dem pigs wan' take it from me
And she cute and she got a body
And, yeah, she wan' give me noddy
But she don't even do that sloppy
Slap that doggy, or I might do that missionary
And you know that my strip's all scary
But I still keep dem things all near me
[Chorus]
They warn know if I dance
I don't really dance a lot (Dance a lot)
I don't really dance, I bop
Still gotta park it off (Yeah I park it off)
She asked where I'm from, I said 'Leyton'
But I still Market Bop (Market Bop)
My bro, he's Freddie, I'm Jason, drills then we laugh it off
(Yeah we laugh it off)
They callin' me old
The way I walk with sticks a lot (Sticks a lot)
She knows that Rich don't dance but she loves how I Murder Bop (How I Murder Bop)
My n***a stepped into the function
Watch how he turned it up (Turn it up)
My drillas don't dance
Let me show you the murder bop (Let me show you)

[Outro]
Yoz, what you tellin' me