"Body (Murda Remix)" lyrics
Tion Wayne & Russ Millions Lyrics
"Body (Murda Remix)"
(feat. Murda)
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)
Fuck 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
(Vi-Vi-) Vida loca (Bullet)
High as a kite, never sober (Shotta)
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 'ood, take anaconda
Throwback like Ed Hardy
Stay fly, I'm high like Jeff Hardy
Wet, wet like tsu-tsunami (Wet, wet, wet)
Big Russ fuck up the punani
Pum, pum, turn up, I hit that raw
Felt this tip and she ball out "Lord"
Buss my nut in your gyal like crud (Yo, mm-mm)
Pum, pum, wet up, everything mad (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)
Have my nank just wavin' (Boom)
Live my best life like I'm One Acen (Acen)
With my fist, 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 played back the CCTV
When I banged him, man, the feds said "Jesus"
All my brothers gotta ball like the Lakers (Ayy)
Every time I see her arse "What the fuck?" (What the fuck?)
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)
Fuck that, man, I don't give a F (Grrr)
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette
English, English girl named Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer (Yeah, ayy)
Turkish peng from North London
Let me hit that raw, baby, no condom
I'm a bad boy, Off-White, no Sean John
Ver çarşaf bana baba so harman (Baba so harman)
On one, fiyatım zıpladı like Jordan
Beldeki emanet korumam
Run to the money, ben yorulmam
Still chat with the bros, yellin' "Free them" (Free them)
'Pon road, gettin' dome from a Çiğdem (Çiğdem)
All the opps go dead, I don't see them (See them)
When I touch down, did it with a İrem
I'm paid, ben onu bunu bilmem
Paid in full like Ace (Ace)
When I hop in the Wraith, if I'm dyin' today
Mattie heb ik geleefd
Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left
Still chattin' to my bros on the tech'
Fuck that, man, I don't give a F
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette
English, English girl named Fiona
African girl, Adeola
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
E-E-English girl named Fiona
Big batty girl named Abiola
Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, bring it to the owner
Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (Mm-mm)
Still chattin' to my bros on the tech' (Bah, bah)
Fuck that, man, I don't give a F (Grrr)
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette
English, English girl named Fiona
African girl, Adeola (Hey, hey)
Body-ody shaped like Cola (Oh-oh)
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer
Writer(s): Divjot Abhol
- AZLyrics
- R
- Russ Millions Lyrics
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