JELEEL! Yeah Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) She shake her bum like conundrum, uh The glocky come with the drum drum, uh I want some fun with a London gyal Take out your tongue, give you some long gyal Damn, I'm killin' it till it's over Damn, she feelin' it, come in closer They so sick of it, when I roll up No, they won't get rid of me, I'm a soldier Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) I told y'all it's too easy I see y'all niggas in the back, hatin' Oh, I'm finna crash out! No, I don't sip on the wok, yuh, yuh Damn, wet like a mop, yuh, yuh Gasp Catch a breather Come out the room like a tweaker Shake up the room, it's a seizure I bring the doom like a reaper Blow the speaker Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) Yeah, hm-nah, yeah (What) It's always "Jeleel, do a backflip," it's never "Jeleel, how's your day?"