LET'S TROT!

Let's trot
 Let's trot
 Let's trot
 Ayy
 I'm ready to party, pour me a shot
 Nothing more, nothing less, I'm ready to trot
 I dropped out of school, but I still got class
 Teachers lookin' at me now like I've lost the plot
 Yeah, so what?
 David (shooting) Beckham (goals)
 The way I be pullin' these benders (benders)
 The way these Instagram models be givin' me brain
 Man, it got me stressin' (no)
 I came from the trenches
 Since young, I been gettin' that dough
 Now I'm gettin' paid 40K for a show (what?)
 20 for me (huh?), 20 for my bro (let's go)
 And we're heading straight to the club (yeah)
 And we're lining up drinks at the bar (yeah)
 We down that shit so fast, no Usain Bolt (skrrt)
 I'm feeling like Josh Addo-Carr
 So raise your glass, 'cause now we got the whole club jumpin' (jumpin')
 You know who it is
 Brothers, Joel Fletcher, when you hear that trumpet
 'Cause I'm ready to party, pour me a shot (let's trot)
 Nothing more, nothing less, I'm ready to trot (let's trot)
 I dropped out of school, but I still got class (let's trot)
 Teachers lookin' at me now like I've lost the plot (let's trot)
 All the girls on the left, wanna trot? Say, "Yeah"
 All the boys on the right, wanna trot? Say, "Yeah"
 Got bass underneath that drop, we don't stop (let's trot)
 Let's fuckin' trot
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 Let's fuckin' trot
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 Let's fuckin' trot
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 Let's fuckin' trot
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 Let's fuckin' trot
 Ayy, boys, the borders are open (yeah)
 First stop, let's head to the Gold Coast (let's go)
 It's a sold-out show, forecast hot
 So are the bitches, ha-ha, let's trot (ha-ha)
 Darwin is next, the crowd's off their head (ayy)
 Can't forget the love while we in their debt
 Just touched down in Brissie (Brissie)
 Sin City, I got more freaks than Timmy
 Pulled up in a VL Turbo
 Pull up the boys 'til I'm ready she deserve oh
 Smoke it up like magic
 Take this bed like Hazem El Masri (Masri)
 Next stop, Tassie
 Where the party at? Send me the addy
 I pull up with Kooris, Call up Akhis
 Even got Aussies yellin' out, "Fuckin' yalla" (yalla)
 Brothers (brothers), Fletcher (Fletcher)
 Aussie (Aussie), oy (oy)
 Shut down (shut down), Skepta (Skepta)
 Yeah, we do this with no pressure (proper)
 Then we pull up to Perth
 We shut down clubs and we shut down stores
 If I'm in the field, I'm running the ball
 If one gets hit, then it's all in brawl (ha-ha)
 Business class on the way back home
 The craziest shows in Sydney (Sydney)
 My circle's small, but we stay winning
 So raise your cup for the life that we living
 'Cause I'm ready to party, pour me a shot (let's trot)
 Nothing more, nothing less, I'm ready to trot (let's trot)
 I dropped out of school, but I still got class (let's trot)
 Teachers lookin' at me now like I've lost the plot (let's trot)
 All the girls on the left, wanna trot? Say, "Yeah"
 All the boys on the right, wanna trot? Say, "Yeah"
 Got bass underneath that drop, we don't stop (let's trot)
 Let's fuckin' trot
 (Let's trot)
 Let's fuckin' trot
 (Let's trot)
 Let's fuckin' trot
 (Let's trot)
 Let's fuckin' trot
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 Let's fuckin' trot (let's trot)