(Rymez)
All the baddies feeling all my songs
Talking my sh#t, you know what I’m on
Big Banks with the Big Don
When I touch it, can’t do nothin’ wrong
Name ring bells, no intercom
Body banging, busting out the thong
Giving sloppy-toppy with my Rollie on
Stick it on me, baby, nothing long
Bad, never regular
I be running this sh#t like a senator
All these n#gg#s be ringing my cellular
You a five, but you know I’m a ten enuh, step out dem dead enuh
Know you love it, suki suki
Eat the p#ss# like egusi
Know you fiendin’ for the cookie
Need a pro, no rookie
Baby, dip, hola, shake that sh#t
Baby, dip, can you make it dip?
Baby, dip, hola, shake that sh#t
Baby, dip, can you make it dip?
Don Dada, big gwalla
Big back, big stack, big, big mama
Ready with the semi looking like a top shotta
Only gun man gon’ make me swalla’
Dung inna mi belly, dong inna yuh throat, b#tch
Buck up inna jelly, can you make my toe twitch?
Beat it like a semi, ready fi di dealings
Dem type ah f#ck mek mi catch feelings
Dem type ah f#ck mek mi get hook
Dish out di ting like eh name cook
Real bad gyal, nuffy tek hood
Weh yuh mean? Gyal, yuh fi set good
Iced out bezzy, wrist too heavy
Don too shelly (Don way too shelly)
Armed and ready, way too steady
Big dilemma like Nelly and Kelly
Baby, dip, hola, shake that sh#t
Baby, dip, can you make it dip?
Baby, dip, hola, shake that sh#t
Baby, dip, can you make it dip?
You know I’m a baddie, you know I’m a baddie
Stack ’nuff gold like Gaddafi
I’m in the Ferrari, come f#ck with a stalli’
‘Bout to ball out with your daddy (Skrr)
Nigerian man boo’d up and strong
Mi skin out, him beat it like budum, badang
Yard man gimme di wickedest slam
Drill up mi back, mek mi walk pon mi hand
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