"Madd Ting" songtext

(Yo, Jugglerz)

Ich hab' eine Glizzy, brauch' kein'n Schlagring
Plus 42 Kuzis, die parat sind
Sikis in der City, mach' ein Casting
Ja, it's a mad ting (Uh)
Sie war für ein College-Jahr in Miami, Florida
Girl hat Potenzial und ein'n Ass wie Oliver
Papa ist Oligarch, sie braucht einen Bodyguard
Fährt Daddys Lamborghini Urus wie ein Bobby-Car
City-Girl twerkt nur für Extra Money
Waist ist slim, meine Stacks sind chubby, ja
Wine on me, move your sexy body
Gang pusht, pusht nur die beste Quali

Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting

Balance pon it, pon it, bounce (Wouh)
Fi mi mista lover when mi like Shabba Ranks (Yeah)
Yeah, we get gyal anyweh we go
Wull ah dem ah mad (Mad), so mi haffi give thanks
Wine up yuh bumpa, bu-bu-bumpa
Stop pon yuh back, yeah, mi deh yah like a school bag (Woo)
Top Shotta, forget any rule, gyal (Gyal)
Fi find that style, but forgetful man (Wouh)
Bend down, an' turn off mi phone
Baby, mi cyaan let your waistline alone (Alone)
Man a load, get high, man a load
Know weh yuh haffi [?] weh mi waan

Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting

Zagga, dem girls call me King Kong
Backshot, front shot, like a ping pong
Since ah go turn yuh inna swing song
Put mi mic at your mouth, mek yuh sing song
Yeah, seh mi have eh dancehall way
Eighteen and over, mi call it
Lockdown every bar down ah [?]
Tell Pauline mi own all mi [?]
Di whole place shut down when mi roll in
From mi mind, to mi heart, to mi clothes, clean
Everyting 'bout me straight, nothin' doh lean
Fire deh yah gimme cursing, ha—

Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting
Mad ting, mad ting
Bad gyal, it's a mad ting