"Timber" lyrics

Big boss these are my candidates
The baddest bitch bringing the ambience
The sandals on we in the Sanderson
I'm London bound thinking Los Angeles

That situation got handled well
My uncle just called me from Mandeville
He taught me mad things that's our family gel
We closer than Bricky and Camberwell

Hollow in the streets had the magazine fill up
Now I'm up in Strakers coz the langoustine dinner
Pinocchio yutes, I'm a tree trimmer
Chop down the tree dem, then we say timber

Chop down the tree

Pinocchio yutes, I'm a tree trimmer
Chop down the tree dem, then we say timber

I've been running rings around them it's a mad ting
I'm the one who brings them out, I've got bad tings
Sports whips now, I like big trucks
Cadillac exhaust ting, shit proportionate

I don't need to talk the tings, that's all bullshit
Man had to divorce that ting, that's a forcing
Now I've got a new ting, she love shortbread
Took her to the spot but hers got better sauces

Hollo in the streets had the magazine fill up
Now I'm up in Straight coz the langoustine dinner
Pinocchio yutes, I'm a tree trimmer
Chop down the tree dem, then we say timber

Chop down the tree

Pinocchio yutes, I'm a tree trimmer
Chop down the tree dem, then we say timber

Pinocchio yutes, I'm a tree trimmer
Chop down the tree dem, then we say timber