Hot Sauce - Monster Florence

I feel better than i did this morning, eh

Warming Warming Warming Warming

Wooley coat I’m warming

Rip stormin

I’m performing

This my fucking calling

Calling calling

Knew it the first day I heard what you call it

What you call him

Mr very fucking much important

But just call him like you love him and you want some more of him Rip storming

Girls love nasty like it’s Nas recording

Charge is boring we get ours from far across the borders

Got some punters they say pukka for it

Pukka for it warning warning this a fucking warship (yellow card)

Caution caution

Nature runs is courses

Like some or horse

A levels I fucked them up first quarters

Music boring call it a day

Ey ey ey

I hate flying over seas board a plane

Plain like Jane really, I’m just ordinary

Fornicate

Oil paint

I rate Si I rate Dre no more names

Dont rate me

But you do

Call it fate or voodoo

Or Juju

A Zulu

I feel better than i did this morning, eh

Warming Warming Warming Warming

Wooley coat I’m warming

Rip stormin

I’m performing

This my fucking calling

Calling calling

Knew it the first day I heard what you call it What you call him

Brrrrr sorry babe that’s my calling Them man are chicken korma Us man on top

then then man That’s the official order

Buzz like bumble bee Swimming like dolphin Really I’m from the C Drip in the

ocean Didn’t hear much from you Figured you’d gone to sleep Can’t you hear

levels What do you want from me I got no dom’s on me Wouldn’t waste dom’s on u

I don’t give 2 shits

I don’t give number 2s done the snooze

Yawning

I woke up in the morning

I woke up with the horn on

I just might put a call in

But I won’t be there when you wake up Oh no baby you fallen

Told you you shouldn’t do that Don’t say you didn’t get a warning warning We’re

just fucking warming

I feel better than i did this morning, eh

Warming Warming Warming Warming

Wooley coat I’m warming

Rip stormin

I’m performing

This my fucking calling

Calling calling

Knew it the first day I heard what you call it What you call him

Please don’t watch my face bruv

Might see your Mrs make up

That bitch be tryna' wife I like she running out our data

Living on a pay cut

You’re pissed and now you hate us

Tryna' bring a piece for all my G’s Salaam Alaikum

Real shit

Want my presents in the building

Like I’m Santa for the children

Make you catch some kind of feelings

Like you’re fielding

Now we’re just our here warming

Called on a Q half straight in hooters now we’re fucking balling

I see them man that used to hate and now they rate it’s awkward

I see your bae it’s awkward Dre already porked it from that apple saucing

I feel better than i did this morning, eh

Warming Warming Warming Warming

Wooley coat I’m warming

Rip stormin

I’m performing

This my fucking calling

Calling calling

Knew it the first day I heard what you call it What you call him