Body (Remix)
(专辑: Green With Envy - 2021)
[Intro:] Crud Brap (Mm-mm), yo Muad 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 [Tion Wayne:] Man, I'm still up on the
roads, could've left (Bah, bah) Still chatting 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) [Russ Millions:] 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 (Shaka) 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 [ArrDee:] Oi, have you seen the
state of her body? (Mad) If I
beat it, I
ain't wearing a
Jonny (Hah) Adeola wanna roll with a
geezer (With a
geez) Is it me or the
lifestyle, sweetheart? Actually, I
don't give a
shit (Nah) I'm a
rapper now, might as well live in it (Live in it) She smoke up in my hotel, billing it (Billing it) You can do what you like darling, ArrDee don't give a F
Still get brain when I
smoke cigarettes White boy wasted, coat get her wet But my big browning love roll with the
zest I'm an English boy, but I'm so bloody lit Yo, Tizzy, my killy, I'm litty, I'm burst Anybody come see it, (Ayy) pull up to the
AP (Ayy) (Ayy) Because we're gonna get busy, (Ayy) the
king of my city for really [Tion Wayne:] Man, I'm still up on the
roads, could've left (Mm-mm) Still chatting to my bros on the
tech' (Bah, bah) Fuck that, man, I
don't give a F
(Brrr) What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette [Russ Millions:] English, English girl named Fiona, African girl, Adeola Body-ody shaped like Cola, back up back up, ayy, come closer [E1:] Don't come too close Should I
take Keisha or should I
take Becky? Russ, Tion Wayne both said "I dunno" I
swear Big A
should be sponsored by Nike 'Cah he's got so much TEC when he's tryna score goals Ordnance Road, bro back that pole Mm-mm, if you know then you know (You know) E1, I'm bringing it back Drop a
gun lean 'cah no one's been slapped I'm in the
backseat with a
brownin yat' With the
biggest of backs and the
shoulder tap (Leng) They give us the
biggest of chats But live in the
flesh didn't see no hands (No hands) "Anyting green get bun" is a
cap 'Cah no one in 3x3's been blammed (For fashion) [Bugzy Malone:] Look, you don't wanna get left in a
mess (Boom) Gun shot from the
right and the
left (Boom) Fifty G's won't pay for your life Get blazed like Cali with no cigarette (Yeah, yeah) E-English girl named Fiona (Huh?) Straight Hennessy with no Cola (Huh?) Know man since Bergkamp and Zola Hold onto the
super soaker (Ayy) Anything to be God, like may the
clean hearted walk free It's ironic, 'cause he got wetted for spilling his drink on me (Boom, boom, boom) Needs resuscitation just to help him breathe Man drown when it's an internal bleed But I
don't care for your nickname, or your last name Anyone can get R.I.P'd (Woo) [Tion Wayne:] Man, I'm still up on the
roads, could've left (Mm-mm) Still chatting to my bros on the
tech' (Bah, bah) Fuck that, man, I
don't give a F
(Brrr) What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette [Russ Millions:] English, English girl named Fiona, African girl, Adeola Body-ody shaped like Cola, back up back up, ayy, come closer [Fivio Foreign:] Look, hold up (Hold up, hold up, hold up) I
think I
know her I
don't like your tone, girl, talk a
little lower (Nah) Nigga get shot for smoking my roll-up (Boom, boom) You said you got it now you gotta show up (Yeah) Shawty gon' suck me up 'til it's over (Yeah) She like a
little pretzel, you can fold her (Nah) She got the
twenty inches with the
closer (Uh) Yeah, 808 (Nah, yeah), no, I
don't play no games (Nah) I
don't say nothing, I
don't clear no names (Nah) If man's not hot then man's not saying If man gets boomed, then I
get blamed (Boom) I
took a
perky, I'm out of my brain I
ain't never stepping out of my lane (Nah) Man, I
did a
lot of shit, man, I'm, proud of my name (Uh) [ZT:] (Woo) ZT, I'm a C
double S
(Yes) Chest shot specialist, wet man's chest B
double S
(Ayy), backshot specialist Bruck up the
pum-pum, leave that wet Bad B's in love with the
set, no stress, get bread And we set them trends, no meds We flex on the
opps, get vexed No net, but you know that we scored on them (Boom, boom) Me and E
just stepped on scene, SOS for an anti-green AFG is an anti team, I
don't know 'bout them, I
got a
rams on me (Mm-mm) I
see one of them IC3's I
make the
hand ting beat (Brap, brap) Neezy stuck in the
streets (Mm-mm), shoutout my 3x3's (Brrr, brap) [Darkoo:] Touch my watch, man, you must be crazy (Bad him up) Had an Rollie, then I
switched to the
AP (Boom) Body like an earthquake, something like Haiti (Ah) She knows me in pages, she calling me "Baby" (Yes) In twenty-three hours, had them bring that back (Bring it) A
Rolex can't phase me Time be money, so bitch come pay me Swing both ways or bring your lady Jiggy with the
baddie, wanna come get jiggy with it And I
ain't talking waps, but she know that I'm strapped (Really, really with it) Yeah, you know me, I'm really, really with it Can't compare when you talk about stacks Can't compare when you talk about stacks Hundred K
when I
pay my tax Bend it, shawty wanna make it clap Bend it, shawty wanna arch her back [Buni:] "Gun lean get shot from the
backseat" 'Til man pull up and bun out the
backseat (Nakky) Gassed up, top boy like Ashley Tappy, swing, get ying up badly (Ying) Good dick make gyal scream "Papi" She holds my wappy, she makes me happy (Mm-mm) You know I'm tappy, I
chat, and not cappy I
rub my mashy, I'm too-too catty (Too catty) Make man shake, no Harlem (Wah?) Gassed up, 300, no Spartan (Oi) I
beg man pardon, dot-dot blasting Might get blicked where you're two-step dancing (Brrr) I
do no talking, the
gyal, I'm clarting It's your boy in a
spliff, I
rass him (Mm-mm) Bro red card him, shots, no warning When I
see red, I'm charging (Dead) [Tion Wayne:] Mm-mm, yo, man, I'm still up on the
roads, could've left (Mm-mm) Still chatting to my bros on the
tech' (Bah, bah) Fuck that, man, I
don't give a F
(Brrr) What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette [Russ Millions:] English, English girl named Fiona, African girl, Adeola Body-ody shaped like Cola, back up back up, ayy, come closer