Watford Bop Lyrics

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

We be jumping up and down

Meet me at the top of town

By the pond, get it on with the Don

Let's go, ay

Meet me at the underground

The sun is out, the buns are out

Let's run around Cassiobury Park

We be at the very heart of the rhythm

Feel it, boom, boom, boom

Baby, back that thing up, yeah

Vroom, vroom, vroom

Back when the Harlequin was still the Harlequin

Drinking pints at the spoons

C-E-X was the move, DVDs, Blu-rays

Frolicking through the parade

Eating, licking up the plate

She giving up the case

I've been running things now that I'm picking up the pace

We was lying in the maze, listening to drum and bass

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

We be jumping up and down

Meet me at the top of town

Tell them they can't stop us now

Shopping spree, all this money burning a hole in my jeans

I'm a beast, a machine

In an Uber down St. Albans Road

Off to meet the team at the junction

Dripping dressed for the function

Got the munchies, hot Cheetos, pre-drinks

They can't touch this MC Hammer

Peace sign for the cameras

Where my soldiers these the barracks

Multicultural Eid Mubarak

And Diwali

Yo from Garston or Hollywell

That's the mood, Nascot wood

Roll it up

Pass the zoot

Pass and shoot yellow army, yellow army

Grab some food

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop

Heads bobbing to the Watford Bop