Tinie Tempah - Lucky Cunt (ft. Big Sean)

Lucky Cunt Lyrics

[Tinie Tempah]
Please don’t tell the bishop I’ve been sippin’ on some sizzurp
Got a dirty chick named Lisa, use her tongue just like a lizard
I don’t even know the difference between Halloween and Christmas
I’m ? meets Harry Potter, I’ma muthaf-ckin’ wizard, ha
Reporting to you live via satellite
Or in a s3x tape with a girl who say she camera shy
Helen Bonham Carter man, you speak, she ain’t actin’ right
Your niggas d!cks sound p-ssy: hermaphrodite
Been partying for 4 weeks, hope them papers never saw me
Hundred thousand dollar whip but still nobody will insure me
Having orgies in the ?, bitches tryna Jersey Shore me

Ha, rum-pum-pa-pum, we at the Bacardi table
A couple girls of live coke, we call em Charlie’s angels
December, January, February, March and April
Disturbing London baby, f-ck them other nasty labels
Hickory, dickory I just had an epiphany
Why’d I call myself Tinie, if I keep thinking about bigamy
They put me in rehab, I’ma go jail for polygamy
Ding dong special delivery
This a moment in history

[Hook]
News just in, another number 1
Ask the club for 20 bottles and a couple blunts

I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)
I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)
Look at the muthaf-ckin lucky (whoa)

I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)

[Big Sean]
Don’t f-ck a man when I pass by
I’m pass how, that Tinie shit, might pass out
I p-p-p-ick that money up then dash out I’m bigger than your dads house
Holding big ass bags of weed, look like I’m finna take the trash out
Head so good I don’t need to f-ck
20 f-cking bottles I don’t need a cup
Looking like I’m bar tending, chillin somewhere that’s off limits
VIP I’m all in it, me and my crew was all winning
20 cars thats all tinted, vroom, vroom, bitches
Hoes jumpin’ from my balls
Man, I rep just might go tinted?
Boi, b!tch I do my thang
Got all these bad bitches tryna do my thing
I made a promise that I’m never going broke
F-ck a rainy day, I aint never gonna soak
Watch me take a little bit then flip it into mo’
Niggas flippin’ out tryna touch the shit
Then I ? your ass to a ghost
Rolex is my ticker, I’m off that liquor than lick her
Her panties slippin’ and sliding, I’m in that p-ssy no wiskers

She probably answering the door, wearing my slippers
Boii I do it

[Hook]
News just in, another number 1
Ask the club for 20 bottles and a couple blunts

I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)
I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)
Look at the muthaf-ckin lucky (whoa)

I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)

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