Body - Remix
Tion Wayne x Russ Millions feat. ArrDee, E1 (3x3), ZT (3x3), Bugzy Malone, Buni, Fivio Foreign, Darkoo
2021
jaar
Top 40
Artiest(en)
Tion Wayne, Russ Millions, ArrDee, E1, ZT, Bugzy Malone, Buni, Fivio Foreign, Darkoo
Titel
Body - Remix
Lengte
4:38
Componist(en)
ArrDee · Bugzy Malone · Buni · Darkoo · E1 (3x3) · Fivio Foreign · Russ Millions ·: Tion Wayne · ZT (3x3)
Producer(s)
Gotcha,
Platenlabel
Atlantic
Releasedatum
22-04-2021
Hoogste positie UK
1
Hoogste positie US
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Songtekst
Crud (Brap)
Muad (Yo)
E-E-English girl named Fiona (Gotcha)
Big batty girl named Abiola
Body-ody shape like Cola (Bah)
Back up, back up, bring it to the owner
Man, I'm still up on the roads, coulda left (Bah, bah)
Still chatting to my bros on the tech
Fuck dat, 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 shape like Cola
Back up, back up, ey, 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 hood, tek anaconda (Ey)
Have you seen the state of her body (Mad)
If I beat it, I ain't wearing a johnny (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)
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 cigarette
White boy wasted, coke gets her wet
But my big brownin' love roll with the Z
I'm an English boy, but I'm so bloody lit
Yo, Tizzy, my killy, I'm litty, I'm burst
And her body come silly, pull up to the AP (Ey, ey, ey)
Cause we're gonna get busy (Ey, ey)
The king of my city for really
Man, I'm still up on the roads, coulda left
Still chatting to my bros on the tech (Bah, bah)
Fuck dat, man, I don't give a F
What you wanna get, smoked cigarette
English, English girl named Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shape like Cola
Back up, back up, ey, come closer
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
Cause got so much tech when he's trying to score goals
Ordnance Road, bro, back that pole
Hmmhmm
If you know then you know (You know)
E1, I'm bringing it back
Drop a gun lean cause no one's been slapped
I'm in the backseat with a brownin' yat'
With the biggest of backs and the shoulders tapped (Leng one)
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
Cause no one in 3x3's been blammed (It's for fashion) (Look)
You don't wanna get left in a mess (Aha, boom)
Gunshot from the right and the left (Boom)
Think the G's will 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 (Ai)
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)
Resuscitation just to help him breathe
Man drown when it's an internal bleed
Man don't care for your nickname or your last name
Anyone can get R-I-P
Man, I'm still up on the roads, coulda left
Still chatting to my bros on the tech (Bah, bah)
Fuck dat, man, I don't give a F
What you wanna get, smoked cigarette
English, English girl named Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shape like Cola
Back up, back up, ey, come closer
Look, huh, hold up (Hold up, hold up, hold up)
I think I know her (Uh)
I don't like your tone, girl, talk a little lower (Nah)
Nig' get shot for smoking my roll up (Boom, boom, huh)
You said you done it, now you got to show up (Yeah)
Shawty gon' suck me up until it's over (Yeah)
She like a little pretzel, you can fold her (Nah)
She got the twenty inches with the closer (Huh, yeah)
808 (Uh, yeah)
No, I don't play no games (Nah)
I don't say nuttin', I claim no names (Nah)
If mans not hot, then mans not saying (Look)
If mans get 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)
Z-Z-Z-ZT, I'm a C double S
Chest shot specialist, wet man's chest
B double S, backshot specialist (Ey)
Bruk up the pum pum, leave that wet
Bad B is in love with the set, no stress, get bread
And we set them trends, no mez
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 about them, got a rams on me
I see one of them IC3's
I make the hand ting beat (Brap, brap)
Neezy stuck in the streets
Shout out my 3x3's
Touch-touch my watch, man, you must be crazy (Bad him up)
Had an Roley, then I switched to the AP (Boom)
Body like an earthquake, something like Haiti
She knows we paid, so 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, so bring your lady
Jig-jiggy with a baddie, wanna come get jiggy with it
And I ain't talking waps (Really)
But she knows that I'm strapped (Really, really with it)
Yeah, you know me, I'm 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
Gun lean get shot from the backseat
Till man pull up and bun up the backseat (Nakky)
Gassed up, top boy like Ashley
Tap it, swing, get ying up badly (Ying)
Good dick make gyal scream: papi
She holds my wappy, she makes me happy
You know I'm tappy, I chat and not cappy
I rub my mashy, I'm too-too catty (Too catty)
Met man, she ain't 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
I do no talking, the galdem clarting
It's your boy in the spliff, I rass him
Bro red card him, shots, no warning (Yo)
When I see red, I'm charging
Man, I'm still up on the roads, coulda left
Still chatting to my bros on the tech (Bah, bah)
Fuck dat, man, I don't give a F
What you wanna get, smoked cigarette
English, English girl named Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shape like Cola
Back up, back up, ey, come closer