"Rorting Club"
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go Walker
It's your birthday
We gon' pay you like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Latte’s like it's yo birthday
'Cause you know we don't have a cap
So it's your birthday!
[Chorus (2x)]
Came to the Rorting club, got a pocket full of bucks ,
Gus, I got these pecs , if you into giving hugs
I'm into having sex, I take it up the butt ,
So I came to the Rorting club cause I’m into getting nubbed
[Verse]
When I pull out up front, you see the Sunsilk in tubs
When we roll 17 deep, there’s ten supporters at the club
Gould heard I fuck with gays, now he wants to show me love
I’m only on twenty grand, but my ho gets a million bucks
But homie ain't nothing changed , Hodges's goes down, Freddie's cocks up
I see Morleys got a cut, that Pommie won’t hit it up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a spaz or a gimp
Been split by a few seashells now I walk with a limp
In my Gucci hood, in Bondi. they saying "Walker you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like Saints fans love 'Choc
But holla in Redfern them fans tell ya im a dopo
And the plan is to put the next player in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, only money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and more on the side
Now Ricko said he liking my style, he giving my a blow
Finch wanna get bi and they ready to go
[Chorus (2x)]
[Bridge]
I’m slow, my ho brought me the dough
That sly sponsor bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my car, my clothes, my jewels
Look Freddie i done came up and i ain't change.
[Verse]
And you should love us, way more then you hate us
Bennett you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that pussy by the bar toasting to the good life
Is it my faggot ass you trying to pull back right?
When my opposite winger gets to my side he’s gone
I wink my eye at touchie, if he smiles he gone
Ill get Harrigan to sack him , then I’ll get another perm on,
If you talking bout money homie, Its my only concern
I'm off to the Bank , cause my paper bags full up
If the other clubs hate , then we’ll go by Tate
And watch his money pile up
Or we go see Mason and bring him to the club
You know where he wants to be
[Chorus (2x)]
[Talking]
[Laughing] Don't try to act like you ain't know we rorting either
Were a rorting club all the time, its about to pay off wigga