Bombay

Khobliq, nigga boy on top
This girl a fire, my heart desire
Her body deh wire, so she know deh tire
Somebody help me call the popo

Somebody help me call the popo
Somebody help me call the popo
Somebody help me call the popo
Your back is so bigger than Bombay

Your back is so bigger than Bombay
Your back in the bakery guys, make deh look cool
Like To de Hit u on the Sunday
Your back is so bigger than Bombay

Your back is so bigger than Bombay
Your back in the bakery guys, make deh look cool
Like To de hit u on the Sunday
Nigga boy, yo, I pull a girl down in the shed

Me make her get in, I'm up work ebay
After me fucking the other one, get another one
You know what other one call me
I pull a boy, I'm blinking, not thinking

Guess who have me, I know the way I'm blinking
Woman I'm plenty jobless, make me on the golden road
These days boys are possessed
Some they wear earrings, some draw tattoo

Me I don't vest, I don't take my eyelids
Bopo I'm the best, make me go wear eyeglass
One time white people come fast, so it make sense
Oh yeah, mee rangi na chuggy

This time around no be date, I want date
Nah marry, I want marry, call date
Get my sparring dates
Back in the day, it's all within streets

If I play my song, now so few go the east
This time around ladies want lick me like sweets
Yo, I underdraft my new festival, pass me by
I'm out showcase for the market, make the niggas they feel so high

And the ladies where they around, they go feel so good
If you see me, they walk out with my crew
God save me, the baddest boy
But nothing like that

Somebody help me call the popo
Somebody help me call the popo
Somebody help me call the popo
Somebody help me call the popo

Your back is so bigger than Bombay
Your back its so bigger than Bombay
Your back is the baker the guys at the local
Like Tiwiyuti on the Sunday

Your back is so bigger than Bombay
Your back is so bigger than Bombay
Your back is the baker the guys at the local
Like Tiwiyuti on the Sunday

Your back is so bigger than Bombay
Your back is the baker the guys at the local
Like Tiwiyuti on the Sunday
Swings it out for the love

But in the nest you rob
But you only shop
Whenever you tell me say
I'm not callin

I'm not fallin
Wifey don't change herself
But inna fire
Hold my finger

I'm not be bachelor
No one can tell my girlfriend wrong
But I learn skill
It come hand down for you

No bitch I saw through
This I say
No bitch I saw through
Bombay

Bombay You say forget
Follow me You say forget

Forget Forget Everyday
How they see you
How they see you
You Good Bad

Hear you Say the maqam
Tell the kong And the con
And the con I say
How they see you Got

Such Such High Of my
Somebody Help me Call The
popo Somebody Help me Call
The Bobo Your Back

Is So Bigger Than
Bombay Your Back Is
So Bigger Than Bombay
Your Back Is Bigger

Than Bombay Your Back
Is So Bigger Than
Bombay Your Back Is
So Bigger Than Bombay
Your Back Is So

Bigger than Bombay
Your back day make all guys dey loco
Wantu hit you on a Sunday

Khobliq Chriss niqqabwoy
On top Chale gang records
Musikraft Don't try me