Russ Millions, Tion Wayne - Body lyrics

Shylo Batchelor Ashby Milwood

Dennis Junior Odunwo / T-Wayne From The 9

[Russ Millions, Tion Wayne - Body lyrics]

Bah (Mm-mm), yo (Gotcha)
E-E-English girl, name Fiona
Big batty girl, name Abiola (Mm-mm)
Body-ody shape like Cola (Bah)
Back up, back up, bring it to the owner

Man, I'm still up on the roads
Could've left
Still chattin' to my bros on the tech'
Fuck that, man, I don't give a F
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette
English, English girl, name Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shape like Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer

Vida loca high as a kite, never sober
Python, hit him with a Cobra
Free up my bro Casanova badman persona
Badman alone can control 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 the tsunami
Big Russ fuck up the punani
Pum, pum, turn up, I hit that raw
Felt this tip and shе ball out "Lord"
Buss my nut in your gyal like crud
Pum, pum, wet up, everything mad

I got more than a mill' in savings
But you can still get shaven
If I ever get caught by the paigons
Out my nank just wavin'
Live my best life like I'm One Acen
In my face, love the altercation
But with my shank that's a combination
Gyal with a big back's my weakness
But when I punch man, it's grievous
They played back the CCTV
When I banged him, man
The defence said "Jesus"
All my brothers gotta ball like the Lakers
Every time I see her arse "What the fuck?"
Every time I see that arch, it's amazing
Me and Russ like Freddy and Jason

Man, I'm still up on the roads
Could've left
Still chattin' to my bros on the tech'
Fuck that, man, I don't give a F
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette
English, English girl, name Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shape 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
She knows us already from
"Keisha and Becky"
Head, chest, neck, back, I don't mind belly
Armed and ready, 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
Pull up on who man? Man
Buss off my hand ting

Man, I'm still up on the roads
Could've left
Still chattin' to my bros on the tech'
Fuck that, man, I don't give a F
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette
English, English girl, name Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shape 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
Still chattin' to my bros on the tech'
Fuck that, man, I don't give a F
What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette
English, English girl, name Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shape like Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer

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