Ayesha Erotica
Mustard
[Intro]
I-I-I
I-I-I
I-I-I
I-I-I

[Verse]
Chillin' with the bruvs by the corner shop
Rollin' his spliff, when my bruv comes to a stop
A sweet trolley strolling up the street
So we take off on our Adidas feet
We get to the trolley and what do I see?
All the sweets are 50P each
So I lean over to my main mate Kev
"Aye bruv, got any quid to split?"

[Chorus]
'Cause it's all about the (Mustard)
Keys in the (Mustard)
Sausage in the (Mustard)
Don't use the (Mustard)
Too spicy (Mustard)
Oh, no (Mustard)
Mustard, mustard
Mustard, mustard
[Outro]
We've got the munchies and you've got nothing to eat
Get yourself a smoothie, take a seat
[?] pain, there's nothing in thе cupboard
Bruv, we gotta eat the mustard