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Fred again.. x Skepta x PlaqueBoyMax - Victory Lap taken from EA SPORTS FC 26 For more quality music subscribe here ➡ http://bit.ly/sub2thvbgd Join our telegram chat ➡ https://t.me/+twwgIQrJ181lMmZk ✖ Stream / Download: https://fredagain.lnk.to/victorylap ✖ Follow Fred: / fredagainagainagainagainagain 🎤 Lyrics: [Chorus: Doechii & Skepta] (I need that, I need that, I need that—) Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena That booty ch— (I need that, I need that, I need that—) Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena That booty ch— (I need that, I need that, I need that—) Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena That booty— (Could've been, could've been, could've been) [Refrain: Skepta] Could've been certi', could've been a G Should've never snitched, why you talkin' to police? Now they lookin' at you funny when you walkin' down the street Lookin' at you like food, tryna see what they can eat Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game You don't really wanna act silly, behave When I walk on stage, then a milli' gets made I need that, I need that, I need that [Verse 1: Skepta] Greaze, I feel sorry for Skepta They copied his flow, but they said that it's a new flow Imitation don't flatter me, but it's cool though Shouldn't ever left the guy alone in my studio Put them in a coffin, give them man a tombstone Yeah, I got a half, for the price of a Q though Livin' like a boss man, nothin' like Hugo (Huh?) I need that, I need that, I need that good price When the plug turn paigon, tweakin', talkin' inflation (Huh?) P's is needed, gettin' impatient Blud, everybody gettin' complacent Leg work, step on the pavement Victory Lap, I'm back on the station (Bow, bow, bow) I'm really a psycho, Patrick Bateman If you see her with me, she's taken [Chorus: Doechii] Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena (I need that, I need that, I need that, I need that—) Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena I need that, I need that, I need that— [Verse 2: Skepta] I smoke loud, but I never get lousy Black swan, Darren Aronofsky Plug said he want sixteen for the pound But I'm tryna get it under a rack like Saudi Iced out watch, and my diamonds, they cloudy Four rings, never came with the Audi Grills like Foreman I put my money where my mouth is And I don't want to smile, just 'low me No new friends, I got mob ties Where would I be without the guys? We get fly, argue a thousand times We tell jokes till the tears come out your eyes You know the haters hate when you're out of sight I hear them say we sold out Yeah, we sold out everyting except humble pie One slice cut a man down to size, like [Refrain: Skepta, Doechii & Skepta] Could've been certi', could've been a G Should've never snitched, why you talkin' to police? Now they lookin' at you funny when you walkin' down the street Lookin' at you like food, tryna see what they can eat Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game You don't really wanna act silly, behave When I walk on stage, then a milli' gets made I need that, I need that, I need that— [Chorus: Doechii, Doechii & Skepta] Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena I need that, I need that, I need that— Send your submissions to [email protected] #fredagain #skepta #FC26