Can’t Dun - Tion Wayne ft. M24

Uh, uh
Mm, mm
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Grrt, grrt)
Uh, uh

Have you been Piccadilly with a gun? (Uh, uh)
Where you from? Shake your bum, shake your bum (Uh, uh)
Ever since I got rich, no average girl, love my African girl, baby, come (Uh, uh)
Does he run up a bill? (Uh, uh)
Girl wan' be my ying-yang (Uh, uh)
Hustle hard like bin man (Mm, mm)
Now there's money to waste, they can't dun

She say I got money to waste (Grrt), I'm in Leicester Square playin' poker (Yes)
Shout Snoop and step with a broom (Shout Snoop) and hit man's head, what a joker
Still run man down with smoker's lungs, I'm a full-time smoker (You know)
Stuff four girls in a Vito (Yes), if I hit this, she ain't goin' back to the owner
Stuff nineteen in a clip like G, already did with the G19 (Uh)
Marvellous brain when I kick back, smoke on my weed (Uh, uh)
It could've been a get-backs or it could've been ADs
Could've been attempted, but it was a— (Yeah)
Now his face all over my screen

Today, we only brought one skeng, but now I'm with M, there's two with us (Ayo)
We don't know who needs corn next, so we saved some mash like school dinners
Street life, it can go wrong
Girl from NY comin' London (Grrt)
Sayin' that it beefs mine, that ain't what it feel like, caught him in a real life, sayin', "Wagwan" (Baow)
Young boy love shoot like cameraman
This is interestin' for a bag of san
Think that you're sick? Try this flick, watch a man just kick, Jackie Chan
Why you wanna get smoked like flavoured or Benson
Bought bro-bro new chain, don't mention
Don't know why the haters crave attention
Shoot, shoot, David Beckham

Have you been Piccadilly with a gun? (Uh, uh)
Where you from? Shake your bum, shake your bum (Uh, uh)
Ever since I got rich, no average girl, love my African girl, baby, come (Uh, uh)
Does he run up a bill? (Uh, uh)
Girl wan' be my ying-yang (Uh, uh)
Hustle hard like bin man (Mm, mm)
Now there's money to waste, they can't dun

Young demon, pound change my demeanour
Now I step way more cleaner
Really spend twenty-five racks in Celine for Celina
I got an Asian one, she a diva
Don't switch, got rich, but naturally wheeler and dealer
Twenty-five shots of tequila
My guy, what you doin' 'round here? Where you from? What you on? Where you from? You don't wanna get smoked, Wiz Khalifa
Take 'way that girl from her man
Pretty girl, come from Suriname
Like, all of a sudden, all these girls love me when wrist wear turn Switzerland
Tryna run up a mill' (Ticket, ticket)
You ain't seen a hundred K bill
Like, you ain't really been in the field
Broke boy, but I know how you feel (Yo)

Have you been Piccadilly with a gun? (Uh, uh)
Where you from? Shake your bum, shake your bum (Uh, uh)
Ever since I got rich, no average girl, love my African girl, baby, come (Uh, uh)
Does he run up a bill? (Uh, uh)
Girl wan' be my ying-yang (Uh, uh)
Hustle hard like bin man (Mm, mm)
Now there's money to waste, they can't dun

(You are now listening to Young Chencs)
(Roddy, run it up)