Revolver
[Verse One: Daddy K]
We're standing outside Revs, stairway to heaven
I've had four caps, Tricky's had seven
There's free entry on a Thursday if you're there before 11
Coz it's a restaurant
We reach the top of the stairs, stop for a bump
The door girl walks over starts rubbing on my lump
Puts her hand down my pants, pulls out the python
Hits it with a stamp and says have a good night then!

[Verse Two: Daddy K]
I'm rocking a reccy while I'm chopping more eccy
Heck my pecker's halfway down her neck before the seccy comes to chеck, he must suspect
That I'm doing drugs and getting oral sеx
He's correct, but what does he except?
He knocks heavy on the door (get the fuck out)
Tell him to fuck off while she's kneeling on the floor (with your cock out?)
Getting sucked off and I'm snorting lines off my phone screen, iPhone XS Max
6.5 inches long cunt you do the math

[Verse Three: Tricky Mac}
Ayo my asshole's gotten so loose it's overwhelming
I'm not gay I'm just really into shelving
Dealer needs bigger caps these ones keep falling out
As I complain to him I hear these people start to shout
I collect myself open the bathroom door
I see two seccy's holding Daddy K on the floor
One has him by the legs the other's got him by the hair
So I hit the dirty fucks with the nearest steel chair
[Verse Four: Tricky Mac]
The seccy shrugs me off and he clocks me in the eye
But I barely feel a thing coz I'm that fucking high
Then he hits me again, now I taste blood
Puts me in the Masterlock and kicks us out the club
To the bottom of the stairs, they throw us to the pavement
Tell us to fuck off, point us to Windsor station
We walk around the corner, we make sure we're fine
Then we cleaned ourselves up and joined the back of the line
Round 2 cunts!