IntroMr WOT, Tion Wayne &

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Brap [Mm-mm], yo
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ChorusTion Wayne & Russ Millions

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]


Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer

Verse 1Russ Millions

[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

Verse 2ArrDee

Ayy, have you seen the state of her body? [Mad
If I beat it, I ain't wearin' 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
She smoke up in my hotel, billin' it [Billin' it
You can do what you like darlin', ArrDee don't give a F
Still get brain while I smoke cigarettes
White boy wasted, coke get her wet
But my big brownin' love roll with the Zs
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 [Ayy, ayy
Pull up to the AP 'cause we're gonna get busy [Ayy, ayy, ayy
The king of my city for really

ChorusTion Wayne & Russ Millions

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 [Brrr
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette


Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer

Verse 3E1

Don't come too close
Should I take Keisha or should I take Becky?
Russ, Tion Wayne both said "I don't know"
I swear Big A should be sponsored by Nike
'Cah he's got so much tech 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 bringin' 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 [It's for fashion]

Verse 4Bugzy Malone

Look, you don't wanna get left in a mess [Ah-ha, 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 [Ai
Anything to be God, like may the clean hearted walk free
It's ironic, 'cause he got wetted for spillin' 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]

ChorusTion Wayne & Russ Millions

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 [Brrr
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette


Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer

Verse 5Fivio Foreign

Look, huh, hol' up [Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
I think I know her [Uh
I don't like your tone, girl, talk a little lower [Nah
Nigga get shot for smokin' my roll-up [Boom, boom, huh
You said you got it now you gotta 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 nothin', I don't clear no names [Nah
If mans not hot, then mans not sayin' [Look
If mans get boomed, then I get blamed [Boom
I took a Perky, I'm out of my brain
I ain't never steppin' out of my lane [Nah
Man, I did a lot of shit, man, I'm, proud of my name [Uh]

Verse 6ZT

[Z-Z; 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 about them, 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]

Verse 7Darkoo

Touch-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, somethin' like Haiti [Ah
She knows me in pages, she callin' 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 the baddie, wanna come get jiggy with it
And I ain't talking waps [Really], 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

Verse 8Buni & Tion Wayne

"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 blastin'
Might get blicked where you're two-step dancin' [Brrr
I do no talkin', the gyal, I'm clartin'
It's your boy in a spliff, I rass him [Mm-mm
Bro red card him, shots, no warning [Yo
When I see red, I'm chargin' [Dead]

ChorusTion Wayne & Russ Millions

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 [Brrr
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette


Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer

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