Ay Caramba

(Ayy, Rocky, this wavy) (Tyy on the beat) Uh Ayy Get back I tell the driver don't stop like Buju Got my bare hands on the ting like fufu Uh-uh, uh-uh, I will never leave my bro that's mudu Jumped out on smoke and he disappeared like juju She got her head screwed on but she can never be my bubu Ay, ay caramba Got some big batty girl with bumper I let her leave with my kids in her mouth No, I never let her leave with my jumper (no way) Spark that shit like thunder, burn man's bro like ganja I wonder wonder how many opps got done last summer Bang that shit, I'm a drummer, I'm a young president where I'm from, Obama What a bummer, he should have turnt pack like his brother Sucker, sucker, you know all pies come Pukka GB's nearly turnt and pack as well, what a lucky fucker Brown one, she a dirty ucker, cant lie, she's criss like Tucker Bare opps get spread like butter, nutter, slap, don't left that cutter Run, run man down with smokers lungs I'm really up front like Salah Show them skill, now they doing up legs like Farah Getting loved by some boujee bitches (boujee) Life's kinda changed and I don't even know how the boy turnt pack (how) It's kinda strange I done it in a f*ck off range and I'm pissed that I never got to add that K ST go blammed in his face, silly, and then he got blammed again Get back 'cause we got down (yes) Get back 'cause we got (yes) And they ain't done shit for the friend all now, he's ashamed We scored points they claim but we gave it to them for the undies sake Bro back-backed it and slapped it right in front of the undies face Bust-bust that case, no evy, evy, press that off, get shelly, shelly Head, chest, back and belly belly, now the drill's on telly We don't touch kids R Kelly, I'm tryna do man's like boss like Belly (I'm tryna do man's boss like Belly) But he ain't tryna go out wrong like Melly Pack coming in smelly I still stir food like delis It weren't no normal ambulance, he got picked by heli' I've seen man shake like jelly, two hands on a ting and get shelly They're not ready, I been on the 8 and 6 already Mask on like Freddy, so the cameras can't see fully I've been disturbing London, I ain't talking Dumi Niggas turn fake for the pussy, facts Niggas just change for the pussy (no lie) Me, I wont change for the pussy, facts I'm just getting paid like a booky I tell the driver don't stop like Buju Got my bare hands on the ting like fufu Uh-uh, uh-uh, I will never leave my bro that's mudu Jumped out on smoke and he disappeared like juju She got her head screwed on but she can never be my bubu