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Paroles de la chanson Body par Russ Millions

[Tion Wayne & Russ Millions]
Brr (Mmm), Yo
Gotcha
English girl named Fiona, big batty girl named Abiola
Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, bring it to the owner

[Tion Wayne & Russ Millions]
Man, I'm still up on the roads, couldn't 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 named Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shaped like Cola

Back up back up, ayy, come closer

[Russ Millions]
Vida loca, high as a kite, never sober
Hyphen, hit him with a crowbar
Free up my bro, Casanova (Free him up)
Badman persona, badman alone can't control her ('Trol her)
Sorry, sorry, your sis got bent over
Push in my hood, take anaconda
Throw it back like Edd 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
Fuck with this tip and ball out "Rah"
Bossman in your gyal like God
Pump, pump ruk up, everything mad

[Tion Wayne]
Yo, yo, I got more than a mill' in savings
But you can still get a shavin'
If I ever get caught by the paigons
Badman, I ain't just wavin'
Live my best life, like I'm One Acen
In my face, love the altercation
But with my shank, that's abomination
Gyal with a big back's my weakness
But when I punch man, it's grievous
They'll play back the CCTV
When I banged him, man, the feds said "Jesus"
All my brothers got a ball like 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

[Tion Wayne & Russ Millions]
Man, I'm still up on the roads, couldn't 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 named Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up back up, ayy, come closer

[Tion Wayne & Russ Millions]
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? Buss off my hand ting

[Tion Wayne & Russ Millions]
Man, I'm still up on the roads, couldn't 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 named Fiona
African girl, Adeola

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

[ Tion Wayne & Russ Millions]
English, English girl named Fiona
Big batty girl named Abiola
Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up back up, bring it to the owner
English, English girl named Fiona
Big batty girl named Abiola
Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up back up, bring it to the owner

[Tion Wayne & Russ Millions]
Man, I'm still up on the roads, couldn't 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 named Fiona
African girl, Adeola
Body-ody shaped like Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer

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