• 標題:Body
  • 歌手:Russ Millions;Tion Wayne
  • 專輯:Body
  • 卡拉OK評級:1★
  • 語言:en
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    Bah (Mm-mm), yo
    Gotcha
    E-E-English girl named Fiona, big batty girl named Abiola (Mm-mm)
    Body-ody shaped like Cola (Bah)
    Back up, back up, bring it to the owner
    Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (Bah, bah)
    Still chattin' to my bros on the tech' (Mm-mm)
    **** that, man, I don't give a F (Boom, boom)
    What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette (Bah, bah, bah)
    English, English girl named Fiona, African girl, Adeola
    Body-ody shaped like Cola, back up back up, ayy, come closer
    Vida loca (Bullet), high as a kite, never sober
    Python, hit him with a Cobra
    Free up my bro, Casanova (Free him up)
    Badman persona, badman alone can control her ('Trol her)
    Sorry, sorry, your sis got bent over
    Push in my hood, take anaconda
    Throwback like Ed Hardy
    Stay fly, I'm high like Jeff Hardy
    Wet, wet like the tsunami (Wet, wet, wet)
    Big Russ **** up the punani
    Pum, pum, turn up, I hit that raw
    Felt this tip and she ball out "Lord"
    Buss my ting in your gyal like crud
    Pum, pum, wet up, everything mad
    Yo, mm-mm, yo, yo, I got more than a mill' in savings (Mm-mm)
    But you can still get shaven (Bow)
    If I ever get caught by the paigons (Woo, woo)
    I got my nank just wavin' (Boom)
    Live my best life like I'm One Acen (Acen)
    In my face, love the altercation (Ayy)
    But with my shank (Ayy), that's a combination (Ayy)
    Gyal with a big back's my weakness (Weakness)
    But when I punch man, it's grievous (Boom)
    They'll play back the CCTV
    When I banged him, man, the feds said "Jesus"
    All my brothers gotta ball like Lakers (Ayy)
    Every time I see her arse "What the ****?" (What the ****?)
    Every time I see that arch, it's amazing (Mm-mm)
    Me and Russ like Freddy and Jason (Bap, bap, bap)
    Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (Mm-mm)
    Still chattin' to my bros on the tech' (Bap, bap)
    **** that, man, I don't give a F (Grrr)
    What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette
    My man, he's too innocent
    Free Big A, he's too militant
    They mention us just to get relevant
    Russ, T Wayne, come by millions
    Wizzy-Wizzy, Wizzy get a drilly 'pon any (Ayy)
    She knows us already from "Keisha and Becky" (Mm-mm)
    Head, chest, neck, back, I don't mind belly (Yo)
    Armed and ready (Yo), green light, get shelly
    Littiest citizen, hittin' them, diligent, vigilant
    Stickin' 'em, none of my niggas are innocent
    On sight man are just chinging him
    Come far, but I still finish 'em
    Body-ody like Megan Thee Stallion
    Rush and Wizzy, that's another platinum
    Copy, copy, opps copy the mandem (Yo)
    Pull up on who man? Man, buss off my hand ting
    Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (Boom)
    Still chattin' to my bros on the tech' (Bah, bah)
    What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette (Ayy, ayy)
    Body-ody shaped like Cola, back up, back up, ayy, come closer
    English girl named Fiona
    Big batty girl named Abiola
    Body-ody shaped like Cola
    Back up back up, bring it to the owner
    English, English girl named Fiona
    African girl, Adeola (Hey, hey)
    Body-ody shaped like Cola (Oh-oh)
    Back up, back up, ayy, come closer