Catchy Lyrics in Supplier

All the girls in the building, street's in the building
You know what I mean, tho?
Eskeez, pon pon the, follow money excess
What I mean, hahaha

Who gon' pull up with this squad and make the place shatta?
Make the place spoil and scatter
Point blank arrogant, badman na rude boy
We don't do no tiki taka, what's that higgy hagga?
Don't give a fuck, excuse my french pun sucker
Dude, if you mad, I'm madder
Your mom and your father
No joy out here, I'm sadder

Can't nobody go harder, I'm badder
Bipolar like that London weather
Give you headache like the Naija ganja
I be thorough bred, don't call badman Rasta
We nuh run from problem, problem run from we
I got the thing on me, goons on deck (ayy)
One million army (ayy)
Fuck nigga, no go dey popori

E dope for you, make you mayan...