Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ay Caramba, artist - M24. Date of issue: 29.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ay Caramba |
| Ay, Rocky, this is wavy |
| Tyy on the beat |
| Uhh |
| Ayy |
| Get back |
| I tell the driver don’t stop like buju |
| Got my bare hands on the ting like fufu |
| Uhuh-uhuh, 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 caramba, got some big batty gyal with bumper |
| I let her leave with my kids in her mouth, no, I never let her leave with my |
| jumper |
| Spark that shit like thunder, burn man’s bro like gunja |
| I wonder, I 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’ve turned pack like his brother |
| Sucker, sucker, you know all the pies come Pukka |
| GB’s nearly turnt him pack as well, what a lucky fucker |
| Brown one, she a dirty ucker, can’t lie, she’s criss like Tucker |
| Bare opps get spread like butter, nutter, slap, don’t left that cutter |
| Run man down with smoker’s lungs, I’m really upfront like Salah |
| Show them skill, now they’re doing up legs like Farah |
| Getting loved by some boujee bitches, lifes kind of changed |
| And I don’t even know how that boy turnt pack, it’s kind of strange |
| I done it in a fuck off Range, I’m pissed that I never got to add that K |
| ST got blammed in his face, silly, and then he got blammed again |
| Get back 'cause we got down JaySav, get back 'cause we got SA |
| 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 faces |
| Buss 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 boss like Belly |
| (I'm tryna do man’s boss like Belly) |
| But I ain’t tryna go out wrong like Melly |
| Pack coming in smelly, I still stirr food like delis |
| It weren’t no normal ambulance, he got picked up by heli' |
| I’ve seen man shake like jelly, two hands on the 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 been disturbing London, I ain’t talking Dumi |
| Niggas turn fake for the pussy, facts, niggas just change for the pussy |
| Me, I won’t 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 |
| Uhuh-uhuh, 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 |
| Get back |