"Wag1" lyrics
(feat. BackRoad Gee)
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy? I be gettin' busy (Woi, yesss)
Catch me in the city, downtown brickie (Woi)
Need one milli', two milli', act silly (Woi)
Summertime, pull up on them bikes willy nilly
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie? What's good, my chargie?
You know that we load it right, yeah, with the forty
Outside never pretty, vroomskrr in the city
Reminiscin' on days I used to serve the nitties
[Sneakbo:]
B-b-big cheese, now I'm makin' money like I'm Diddy (Yes)
Bad B says she want a piece of my willy (Ah)
Ride, ride, ride, come and ride it like a jillie (Skrrr)
Big four five, make him dance like Shiggy
[Backroad Gee:]
I got a big back blick ting that fiends for my willy (Fiend)
Tell her chill out and stop movin' so silly (Ya better chill out)
The four five good, but the spinner so pretty (Brrr)
Tell her man chill out, I might leave here with her... (Woo!)
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy?
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie?
[Sneakbo:]
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
[Backroad Gee:]
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party (Boom)
[Sneakbo:]
We black-a-black-a-b-black-a-black-a-b-black-a...
The killys rinse off the clip when they come around (Come around)
I'm from A-town, get down or lay down
Back out and spray rounds, hassle, a slap bound (Grrrt grrrrt)
[Backroad Gee:]
Oi, slap it, slap it, dargie, slap it
Habada mukta, man, you know this ting ain't jammin'
Kickback mad, so we say it's Van Damme-in'
Tell a man back up now or you will have it
[Sneakbo:]
Back up, back up, back up, pussy, fall back
[Backroad Gee:]
Make man jump off the wall like Humpty
[Sneakbo:]
Humpty Dumpty, cap him with a pumpy
[Backroad Gee:]
Ambush jumpy, give me the pumpy
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy?
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie?
[Sneakbo:]
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
[Backroad Gee:]
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party
[Sneakbo:]
Still up in the hood, I'm on the backroads (Woi)
No money made I ain't goin' back home (Woi)
Oboe (Oboe) backroad (Backroad)
Don man (Woi woi)
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy?
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie?
[Sneakbo:]
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
[Backroad Gee:]
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party
Brrrrkta live in the flesh
Tell a man say it with your chest
Or I'm sprayin' the woofwoof everywhere
Tell a man be prepared
Or be scared
Cah da mukta gettin' dash off a bumbaclaat weh
Yeah
Wagman, killy, killy
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy? I be gettin' busy (Woi, yesss)
Catch me in the city, downtown brickie (Woi)
Need one milli', two milli', act silly (Woi)
Summertime, pull up on them bikes willy nilly
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie? What's good, my chargie?
You know that we load it right, yeah, with the forty
Outside never pretty, vroomskrr in the city
Reminiscin' on days I used to serve the nitties
[Sneakbo:]
B-b-big cheese, now I'm makin' money like I'm Diddy (Yes)
Bad B says she want a piece of my willy (Ah)
Ride, ride, ride, come and ride it like a jillie (Skrrr)
Big four five, make him dance like Shiggy
[Backroad Gee:]
I got a big back blick ting that fiends for my willy (Fiend)
Tell her chill out and stop movin' so silly (Ya better chill out)
The four five good, but the spinner so pretty (Brrr)
Tell her man chill out, I might leave here with her... (Woo!)
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy?
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie?
[Sneakbo:]
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
[Backroad Gee:]
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party (Boom)
[Sneakbo:]
We black-a-black-a-b-black-a-black-a-b-black-a...
The killys rinse off the clip when they come around (Come around)
I'm from A-town, get down or lay down
Back out and spray rounds, hassle, a slap bound (Grrrt grrrrt)
[Backroad Gee:]
Oi, slap it, slap it, dargie, slap it
Habada mukta, man, you know this ting ain't jammin'
Kickback mad, so we say it's Van Damme-in'
Tell a man back up now or you will have it
[Sneakbo:]
Back up, back up, back up, pussy, fall back
[Backroad Gee:]
Make man jump off the wall like Humpty
[Sneakbo:]
Humpty Dumpty, cap him with a pumpy
[Backroad Gee:]
Ambush jumpy, give me the pumpy
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy?
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie?
[Sneakbo:]
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
[Backroad Gee:]
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party
[Sneakbo:]
Still up in the hood, I'm on the backroads (Woi)
No money made I ain't goin' back home (Woi)
Oboe (Oboe) backroad (Backroad)
Don man (Woi woi)
[Sneakbo:]
Wagman, killy, killy?
[Backroad Gee:]
Ayo, wagman, my pardie?
[Sneakbo:]
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
[Backroad Gee:]
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party
Brrrrkta live in the flesh
Tell a man say it with your chest
Or I'm sprayin' the woofwoof everywhere
Tell a man be prepared
Or be scared
Cah da mukta gettin' dash off a bumbaclaat weh
Yeah
Writer(s): Agassi Odusina
