Die britischen Rapper Russ Millions und Tion Wayne, landen mit “Body” diese Woche auf Platz 28.
Bah (Mm-mm), yo
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
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-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 ‘ood, take anaconda
Throwback like Ed Hardy
Stay fly, I’m high like Jeff Hardy
Wet, wet like tsu-tsunami (Wet, wet, wеt)
Big Russ fuck up the punani
Pum, pum, turn up, I hit that raw
Felt this tip and she ball out “Lord”
Buss my nut in your gyal likе 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)
Have my nank just wavin’ (Boom)
Live my best life like I’m One Acen (Acen)
With my fist, 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 played back the CCTV
When I banged him, man, the feds said “Jesus”
All my brothers gotta ball like the 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, green light, get shelly
Littiest citizen, hittin’ them, diligent, vigilant
Stickin’ ’em, none of my niggas are innocent
(On s-, on s-) On sight man are just chinging him
(Come-Come-) 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? 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 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 (Hey, hey)
Body-ody shaped like Cola (Oh-oh)
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer