Correction Lyrics Body (Ricky Rich Remix) by Ricky Rich

Back

Lyrics

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)
f**k 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 f**k 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 f**k?" (What the f**k?)
Every time I see that arch, it's amazing (Mm-mm)
Me and Russ like Freddy and Jason (Bap, bap, bap)

I can't fake my money, baby, I'm a money maker
I'm so high, Bob Marley, honey, dance for the paper
Brand new Bugatti, full fart, I'ma see you later
Like Jamie Vardy, one-man show when I take off (Yeah)
Racks on racks, bilen vi kör är den är black on black
Cash on cash, fyller mina cash i en Fendi bag
I'm broken, not broke, oh-na-na
Four clips and they go bananas
Won't let go, can't swallow my honor
Jag älskar shoppa, japp Chanel, du vill träffas varje kväll, ah
Jag bär Gucci on my belt, jag har guld som jag har smält, ah
Jag är en gatulegend, alltid varit den som är den
Åttio timmar på en vecka utan nån sömn men tror du att benim är bränd? Ah

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)
f**k that, man, I don't give a F (Grr)
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

music video

Your name will be published. Leave fields blanks to remain anonymous.