"British Boy Rap (Remix)" lyrics

[MTSG:]
M, T, S, G
MTSG really don't cap (No)
World War 2 dubs, smoke an opp pack
Stale bread, Rich Tea, number one snack
Move those hips to the British Boy Rap
Clean teeth? No chief, thirty gold plaques
Cash in, stacks high, coming like Shaq
Queen Liz, high rizz, show her those stacks
Move those hips to the British Boy Rap (Go)

[Salazar2Splashy:]
MTSG, he's a jolly good chap (Indeed)
Please don't test me, got the corgis; yap yap (Bark)
Don't play no games, but like FIFA, you'll get packed (Yes)
I'm on my job and you know I never lack (Ayy)
Salazar a British boy, I match my bow tie with my bowler (Classy)
If you ever clash with our clan then my cab might run you over (Taxi)
Got the cavalry, they're armed with rifles filled to the brim with bells (Bow bow)
Got your fine lady but a true gentleman, he never tells (Shhh)
Tried to go to public school but I got bullied, I'm too posh (Oh dear)
How they like it now?
I'm counting bands and they don't got no dosh (Cha-ching)
Boris Johnson had to step down 'cause I destroyed him at squash (Embarrassing)
You can trust Liz Truss to come dance with us in the Tory mosh (Rave)

[8-Bit & Po$h Jo$h:]
Eventually, don't mention me
My opps get caught, penitentiary
Get off my country, don't lecture me
[?]
Kicking out the mudbloods, I could never spare
Chamber of secrets, that's my lair
Hang with the game, [?] Ric Flair

[MTSG:]
MTSG really don't cap (No)
World War 2 dubs, smoke an opp pack
Stale bread, Rich Tea, number one snack
Move those hips to the British Boy Rap
Clean teeth? No chief, thirty gold plaques
Cash in, stacks high, coming like Shaq
Queen Liz, high rizz, show her those stacks
Move those hips to the British Boy Rap