Body (Remix) [feat. ArrDee, E1 (3x3), ZT (3x3), Bugzy Malone, Buni, Fivio Foreign & Darkoo] (Explicit)

(Explicit) - Tion Wayne/Russ Millions/ArrDee/E1 (3x3)/ZT (3x3)/Bugzy Malone/Buni/Fivio Foreign/DARKoO

(Explicit) - Tion Wayne/Russ Millions/ArrDee/E1 (3x3)/ZT (3x3)/Bugzy Malone/Buni/Fivio Foreign/DARKoO

Composed by：ArrDee/Bugzy Malone/Buni/Darkoo/E1 (3x3)/Fivio Foreign/Russ Millions/Tion Wayne/ZT (3x3)

Mr WOT/Tion Wayne/Russ Millions：

Crud

Brap

Mm-mm

Muad

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

Tion 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

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

Russ 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

ArrDee：

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 s**t

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

The king of my city for really

Tion 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

F**k that man I don't give a F

Brrr

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

E1：

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

Bugzy Malone：

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

Tion 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

F**k that man I don't give a F

Brrr

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

Fivio 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

N***a 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 s**t man I'm proud of my name

Uh

ZT：

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

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

Darkoo：

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 b***h 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

Buni/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 d**k 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

Tion 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

F**k that man I don't give a F

Brrr

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