Body (feat. Cash Cobain) - A Boogie wit da Hoodie

S to the P Ayy, ayy Don Carleon Migos and Sean Paul in the buildin' Mally Mall And you know we smoke blunts 'til the face Because Everybody sayin' up, up away My girl got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Oh I wanna steal ya, girl (Offset) She gorgeous, I'ma pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortage) I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin until you can afford it (Louboutin) I wanna take you on a trip 'cause I know that your nigga borin' (borin') Christian Dior scrapin' on the floor when we boardin' (we boardin') Her booty roll and she go slow motion, I'm strokin' (woah) There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special) Smokin' ganj like I'm Willy Nelson in Belgium (ganj) Like the handyman with the hammer, I nailed it (ayy) Come and ride with a G, fly then a falcon (ride) Hit it from the back, I must have landed a real one (nah) Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I'm outin' (skrrt) You nigga kept on cheatin' and I know you found him (woah) If you wanna keep it later, better keep your bread up (cash) I had her in my mansion, told her put her leg up (smash) Paid the bill, wrapped her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel) Girl, you just like an angel, did you come from heaven? You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love all of that, wanna give me the pose Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love all of that, wanna give me the pose Like girl, let me take you pon an evening cruise 'Til you see we just can't lose Giddy up, giddy up Baby girl, don't get confused Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Oh I wanna steal ya, girl The way that you're talkin', I figured, girl, you look familiar (huh?) Live in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians I'm a superhero, what's more than a villain, one in a million Got them notice every time that we in the buildin' (ayy) Walkin' in with them Balmains, out in designer I fathered all you niggas 'cause rappers, y'all my sons Don't care that if they catchin' you, you gon' be number one On her bum, suck the crumb, fuckin' bitches early on Ayy, ayy Hundreds of bottles and beautiful models (hunnids) I wanna sing to her, Quavo Sinatra (brrr) She know that I'm young but she lovin' my partners (ayy) She told me get rid of my chicks on my rasta (woo) Okay, okay, okay (okay) It's cool, girl, whatever you say (whatever you say) She catch a body 'cause she have a AK (rah, rah, rah) She catch a body 'cause she have a AK (pop, pop) And she won't sell work She gon' ride against the world 'cause that's my girl (skrrt) Celiné bag was her dream bag (dream) When she woke up in the mornin', let her seen that You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love all of that, wanna give me the pose Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love all of that, wanna give me the pose Like girl, let me take you pon an evening cruise 'Til you see we just can't lose Giddy up, giddy up Baby girl, don't get confused Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Oh I wanna steal ya, girl

It's the weekend and you're ready to make a move You've been workin' nine to five, it ain't so smooth So mundane and it's stress upon your life And you know that music really beats life So you got to Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove So now, is it time to do your thing? Let the melody carry the swing All I want is for you to get on down So you can feel the music all around But you got to So you can feel the music all around, all around So you can feel the music all around, all around So you can feel the music all around, all around So you can feel the music all around But you got to Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Gotta make it, gotta let it Gotta make this body move Gotta make it, gotta let it Gotta make this body groove Gotta make it, gotta let it Gotta make this body move Gotta make it, gotta let it Gotta make this body groove You're on the dance floor makin' your move Don't look around though, just do what you do Live for the moment, take it in your stride 'Cause you know that music really beats life So you got to Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Make the body move, you got to let the body groove Work it, work the bass line, now won't you make the body move? Work it, work the bass line, now won't you make the body move? Work it, work the bass line, won't you make the body move? Work it, work the bass line, now won't you make the body move?

Hehe Quenga, Quenga Some gyal just a murma-murma Talk 'bout say dem a no real Gennah-Gennah Stick 'pon him like tattoo with you hena-hena Oh gosh. Boy good, body clean Body good, face cute and your body clean Me no watch man, man fi watch me, how you mean? Woii, a Shenseea Gyal walk out, from your body good Put bonafide inna problem Some gyal a talk 'bout dem a Hollywood But dem shape like a goblin Gyal, your pussy good Your pussy good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (woii) Independent gyal, but me still a tek money from your man Me save and use your pum pum pension Your man a gi' me couple hundred thousand Fi buy the Malaysian and the Brazilian Body strong, me bumper a drop like a bomb *boom, boom* Make man bawl like onion Me have the AC, she have paper a fan Me drive the Bran she deh a the bus station Woii... cah me pussy good Put bonafide inna problem Some gyal a talk 'bout dem a Hollywood But dem shape like a goblin Gyal, your pussy good Your pussy good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (woii) Say him love the way me peel fi him banana She just bite it, like she a piranha Me can cook or afford a chef if me wanna Plus him love that me can wrap him marijuana She bring drama, me bring Prada Me get spoil cah me pretty, she a iguana Pum pum tight, n'even a tampon cyaan fit And it pretty like a flowers when you open the clit Woii... cah me pussy good Put bonafide inna problem Some gyal a talk 'bout dem a Hollywood But dem shape like a goblin Gyal, your pussy good Your pussy good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (woii) Gyal, your pussy good Your pussy good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (woii) Some gyal a brag say, dem body right and dem sitten full a grip But her name inna street say man walla inna it A bare odour so bag a jungo a follow it But fi me kitty so good, man haffi color it Nah talk 'bout goat, wha' me say? Him but a ram it it, slamming it It sweet like a strawberry jam in it, woii! Big up the good gyal dem weh a put the bonafide inna problem Nah woii... cah me pussy good Put bonafide inna problem Some gyal a talk 'bout dem a Hollywood But dem shape like a goblin Gyal, your pussy good Your pussy good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (woii) Gyal, your pussy good Your pussy good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (mad dem) Gyal, your body good and it a mad dem (woii) All you do (mad dem) All you do (mad dem) All you do (mad dem) All you do (mad dem) Mad dem

Hey, get rhythm! When you get the blues! C'mon get rhythm! When you get the blues! Get a rock and roll feeling in your bones Put taps on your toes, and get goin Get rhythm! When you get the blues! A little shoe-shine boy he never gets low-down But he's got the dirtiest job in town! Bending low at the peoples' feet On a windy corner of a dirty street Well, I asked him while she shined my shoes How'd he keep from getting the blues He grinned as he raised his little head He popped a shoe-shine rag, and he said Get rhythm! When you get the blues! C'mon get rhythm! When you get the blues! A jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine It'll shake all your troubles from your worried mind Get rhythm! When you get the blues! Get rhythm! When you get the blues! C'mon get rhythm! When you get the blues! Get a rock and roll feeling in your bones Put taps on your toes, and get goin Get rhythm! When you get the blues! Well, I had to listen to the shoe-shine boy And I thought I was gonna jump for joy! Slapped on the shoe polish left and right He took a shoe-shine rag and he held it tight He stopped once to wipe the sweat away I said, you're a mighty little boy to be a-workin' that way! He said I like it, with a big wide grin Kept on a-poppin' and he said again Get rhythm! When you get the blues! C'mon get rhythm! When you get the blues! It only costs a dime, just a nickel a shoe It does a million dollars worth of good for you Get rhythm! When you get the blues!

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry, And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky. And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River. Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die. I met her accidentally in St. Paul (Minnesota). And it tore me up every time I heard her drawl, Southern drawl. Then I heard my dream was back Downstream cavortin' in Davenport, And I followed you, Big River, when you called. Then you took me to St. Louis later on (down the river). A freighter said she's been here but she's gone, boy, she's gone. I found her trail in Memphis, but she just walked up the bluff. She raised a few eyebrows and then she went on down alone. Now, won't you bat it down by Baton Rouge, River Queen, roll it on. Take that woman on down to New Orleans, New Orleans. Go on, I've had enough; dump my blues down in the gulf. She loves you, Big River, more than me. Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry, cry, cry And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky. And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River. Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die.

Everybody knows where you go when the sun goes down I think you only live to see the lights of town I wasted my time when I would try, try, try 'Cause when the lights have lost their glow you'll cry, cry, cry Soon your sugar-daddies will all be gone You wake up some cold day and find you're alone You'll call for me but I'm gonna tell you bye, bye, bye When I turn around and walk away you'll cry, cry, cry You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll cry alone When everyone's forgotten and you're left on your own You're gonna cry, cry, cry I lie awake at night to wait till you come in You stay a little while and then you're gone again Every question that I ask I get a lie, lie, lie For every lie you tell you're gonna cry, cry, cry When your fickle love gets old, no one will care for you Then you'll come back for me for a little love that's true I'll tell you no and you're gonna ask me why, why, why When I remind you of all of this you'll cry, cry, cry You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll want me then It'll hurt when you think of all the fool you've been You're gonna cry, cry, cry

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع