Ed Hardy Party ft. Tinchy Stryder
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Yeah, listen
Just ask the ladies about me
Air fresheners, phones, the works
Skepta, Boy Better Know
Tinchy, wah gwan?
Yo, Cloud 9, Stryds
Ruff Sqwad, Flee Gang
Life and glory, man
Ayy, Skep', what you sayin'?
Okay, listen, let me tell them
I got some dumb Ed Hardy jeans actually
Dumb Ed Hardy belts actually
Dumb Ed Hardy shades actually
My bedroom's like an Ed Hardy factory
Some dumb Ed Hardy creps
Walking with a dumb Ed Hardy bop
I got so much Ed Hardy clothes
I could open my own Ed Hardy shop
But you man are dry like you ain't creamed before
I shop in a place you ain't been before
The Ed Hardy don wearing some Ed Hardy watches you ain't seen before
I'm peaking, me and Stryder come through on a flee ting
The shopkeeper, he knows it's a P ting
Walk in the shop on a D Double E ting
Like "yo boss, it's me again, it's me again"
Show me your new Ed
My garments cost an arm and a leg
Man are like "Skeppy, you're killing 'em, dread"
Taliban stylie with kamikaze
Too much star for the party
And if it's not a Star in the Hood or Boy Better Know t-shirt
Then it's gotta be Ed Hardy
Go on then
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it, but I still want more
It's an Ed Hardy party
If I see it in the shop, then I walk through the door
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it, but I still want more
It's an Ed Hardy party
If I see it in the shop, then I walk through the door
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it, but I still want more
It's an Ed Hardy party
If I see it in the shop, then I walk through the door
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it, but I still want more
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it
Yo, look, I'm dressed like a rockstar now with my Ed Hardy
Went to the Ed Hardy launch party
I came out looking fresh, call me Ed Hardy
Taliban stylie with kamikaze
Back of the Hardy jeans are mean
They're skulled out with some next wings on 'em
Chains all long, some next skulls on 'em
Tiger's face, got next flings on 'em
Yo, who dares in here?
Step to the Ed Hardy, does not hear
Cloud 9, Stryder, Ed Hardy wearer
Skepta's extreme with her like Sarah
I'ma throw down too like Marc Vera
I could talk about garms from now to hours later
This Ed Hardy top cost paper
Yo, Ruff Sqwad is the clique, they know
Stylie's there from back, you know
Don't really do bright polos
Still stand out and the black tats show
Flee Gang, we're about in vogue
Skulled out like it's rock and roll
Keep it flee from head, toes in my Ed clothes, rev, go
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it, but I still want more
It's an Ed Hardy party
If I see it in the shop, then I walk through the door
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it, but I still want more
It's an Ed Hardy party
If I see it in the shop, then I walk through the door
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it, but I still want more
It's an Ed Hardy party
If I see it in the shop, then I walk through the door
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it, but I still want more
It's an Ed Hardy party
I got a lot of it