Wag1 (feat. BackRoad Gee)
(False start) wagwan, killy, killy
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie
Wagwan, killy, killy? I be gettin' busy (woi, yesss)
Catch me in the city, downtown brickie (woi)
Need one milli', two milli', act silly (woi)
Summertime, pull up on them bikes willy nilly
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie? (What's good?)
What's good, my chargie? (Ay)
You know that we load it right, yeah, with the forty
Outside never pretty, vroom-skrrt in the city (ay)
Reminiscin' on days I used to serve the nitties
B-b-big cheese, now I'm makin' money like I'm Diddy (yes)
Bad B says she want a piece of my willy (ah)
Ride, ride, ride, come and ride it like a jillie (skrrr)
Big 45, make him dance like Shiggy
I got a big back blick ting that fiends for my willy (fiend)
Tell her chill out and stop movin' so silly (ya better chill out)
The 45 good, but the spinner so pretty (brrr)
Tell her man chill out, I might leave here with her (woo!)
Wagwan, killy, killy?
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie?
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party (boom)
We black-a-black-a-b-black-a-black-a-b-black-a
The killys rinse off the clip when they come around (come around)
I'm from A-town, get down or lay down
Back out and spray rounds, hassle, a slap bound (grrrt grrrrt)
Oi, slap it, slap it
Dargie, slap it
Habada mukta, man, you know this ting ain't jammin'
Kickback mad, so we say it's Van Damme-in'
Tell a man, "Back up now or you will have it"
Back up, back up, back up
Pussy, fall back
Make man jump off the wall like Humpty
Humpty Dumpty, cap him with a pumpy
Ambush jumpy, give me the pumpy
Wagwan, killy, killy?
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie?
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party (boom)
Still up in the hood, I'm on the backroads (woi)
No money made, I ain't goin' back home (woi)
Oboe (oboe) backroad (backroad)
Don man (woi woi)
Wagwan, killy, killy?
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie?
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party (boom)
Brrrrkta live in the flesh
Tell a man say it with your chest
Or I'm sprayin' the woofwoof everywhere
Tell a man be prepared
Or be sacred
Cah da mukta gettin' dash off a bumbaclaat weh
Yeah
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie
Wagwan, killy, killy? I be gettin' busy (woi, yesss)
Catch me in the city, downtown brickie (woi)
Need one milli', two milli', act silly (woi)
Summertime, pull up on them bikes willy nilly
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie? (What's good?)
What's good, my chargie? (Ay)
You know that we load it right, yeah, with the forty
Outside never pretty, vroom-skrrt in the city (ay)
Reminiscin' on days I used to serve the nitties
B-b-big cheese, now I'm makin' money like I'm Diddy (yes)
Bad B says she want a piece of my willy (ah)
Ride, ride, ride, come and ride it like a jillie (skrrr)
Big 45, make him dance like Shiggy
I got a big back blick ting that fiends for my willy (fiend)
Tell her chill out and stop movin' so silly (ya better chill out)
The 45 good, but the spinner so pretty (brrr)
Tell her man chill out, I might leave here with her (woo!)
Wagwan, killy, killy?
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie?
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party (boom)
We black-a-black-a-b-black-a-black-a-b-black-a
The killys rinse off the clip when they come around (come around)
I'm from A-town, get down or lay down
Back out and spray rounds, hassle, a slap bound (grrrt grrrrt)
Oi, slap it, slap it
Dargie, slap it
Habada mukta, man, you know this ting ain't jammin'
Kickback mad, so we say it's Van Damme-in'
Tell a man, "Back up now or you will have it"
Back up, back up, back up
Pussy, fall back
Make man jump off the wall like Humpty
Humpty Dumpty, cap him with a pumpy
Ambush jumpy, give me the pumpy
Wagwan, killy, killy?
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie?
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party (boom)
Still up in the hood, I'm on the backroads (woi)
No money made, I ain't goin' back home (woi)
Oboe (oboe) backroad (backroad)
Don man (woi woi)
Wagwan, killy, killy?
Ayo, wagwan, my pardie?
You see, tonight man might lock off this party
Who's outside? Two man, no army
Get 'round there whoever done this party (boom)
Brrrrkta live in the flesh
Tell a man say it with your chest
Or I'm sprayin' the woofwoof everywhere
Tell a man be prepared
Or be sacred
Cah da mukta gettin' dash off a bumbaclaat weh
Yeah
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Writer(s): Agassi Odusina
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