paroles de chanson Body - Russ Millions
Bah
(mm-mm),
yo
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-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't
control
her
('trol
her)
Sorry,
sorry,
your
sis
got
bent
over
Push
in
my
hood,
take
anaconda
Throw
it
back
like
Ed
Hardy
Stay
fly,
I'm
high
like
Jeff
Hardy
Wet,
wet
like
the
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
"Lawd"
Buss
my
n-
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)
Out
my
nak
just
wavin'
(boom)
Live
my
best
life
like
I'm
One
Acen
(Acen)
In
my
face,
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'll
play
back
the
CCTV
When
I
banged
him
my
defence
said
"Jesus"
All
my
brothers
gotta
ball
like
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
(mm-mm)
Still
chattin'
to
my
bros
on
the
tech'
(bap,
bap)
Fuck
that,
man,
I
don't
give
a
F
(grrr)
What,
you
wanna
get
smoked?
Cigarette
English,
English
girl
named
Fiona
African
girl,
Adeola
Body-ody
shaped
like
Cola
Back
up,
back
up,
ayy,
come
closer
Leave
my
man,
he's
too
innocent
Free
Big
A,
he's
too
militant
They
mention
us
just
to
get
relevant
Russ,
T
Wayne,
come
by
millions
Wizzy-Wizzy,
Wizzy
get
a
drilly
'pon
any
(ayy)
She
knows
us
already
from
Keisha
and
Becky
(mm-mm)
Head,
chest,
neck,
back,
I
don't
mind
belly
(yo)
Armed
and
ready
(yo),
green
light,
get
shelly
Littiest
citizen,
hittin'
them,
diligent,
vigilant
Stickin'
'em,
none
of
my
niggas
are
innocent
On
sight
man
are
just
chinging
him
Come
far,
but
I
still
finish
'em
Body-ody
like
Megan
Thee
Stallion
Rush
and
Wizzy,
that's
another
platinum
Copy,
copy,
opps
copy
the
mandem
(yo)
Pull
up
on
who
man?
Buss
off
my
hand
ting
Man,
I'm
still
up
on
the
roads,
could've
left
(boom)
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
(ayy,
ayy)
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,
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
(ehe)
Body-ody
shaped
like
Cola
(oh-oh)
Back
up,
back
up,
ayy,
come
closer
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