"Body (Ricky Rich Remix)" lyrics

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 (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

I can't fake my money, baby, I'm a money maker
I'm so high, Bob Marley, honey, dance for the paper
Brand new Bugatti, fullfart, I don't see you later
Like Jamie Vardy, one man show, wanna take off
Racks on racks, bilen vi kör är den är black on black
Cash on cash, fyller mina cash I en Fendi bag
I broke in, I broke [?]
Four clips and they go bananas
Won't let go, [?]
Jag älskar shoppa, japp Chanel
Du vill träffas varje kväll, ah
Jag bär Gucci on my belt
Jag har guld som jag har smält, ah
Jag är en gatulegend, alltid vart den som är den
Åttio timmar på en vecka utan någon sömn
Men tror du att benim är bränd, ha?

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

English girl named Fiona
Big batty girl named Abiola
Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, bring it to the owner
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