Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bumbaclart Riddem, artist - P Money. Album song While We Wait EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Money
Song language: English
Bumbaclart Riddem |
Yo, star |
Money ran from Mike |
Old time man and it’s maximus Maridius |
Quaducky |
Yo (One) |
Bumbaclart, backside (Yeah) |
Which likkle pussy I go try back slight (Tyrone) |
Put on my shoes, step, and I roadside (One) |
'Cah me wanna see what 'agwan outside (Outside) |
Lemme push two head side (Hmm) |
When your ting smells like African pride (Hmm) |
Lemme push two head side (One) |
When your ting smells like African pride (Mm, mm) |
Bumbaclart, backside (One) |
Which likkle pussy I go try back slight (One) |
Put on my shoes, and I step roadside (Roadside) |
'Cah me wanna see what 'agwan outside (Outsid) |
Lemme push two head sid (One) |
When your ting smells like African pride (One) |
Lemme push two head side (One) |
When your ting smells like African pride (Yeah) |
Mm, mm, bumbaclart, backside (Aight) |
Which likkle pussy, them don' wan' act right (Woi) |
Where and when, me, I scream outside |
Roll with the enemy, our friendship ah cap side (Gone) |
Lemme fling two lyric, and now your head side |
I’ma put a 'Get Well' card by your bedside |
Lemme fling two lyric, and now your head side |
I’ma put a 'Get Well' card by your bedside |
Mm, mm, bumbaclart, backside (What?) |
Which likkle pussy, they don’t wanna act right (Ay) |
Where and when, me, I scream outside |
Roll with the enemy, our friendship ah cap side (Gone) |
Lemme fling two lyric, and now your head side |
I’ma put a 'Get Well' card by your bedside |
Lemme fling two lyric, and now your head side |
I’ma put a 'Get Well' card by your bedside (Shup) |
Such a likkle pity that my friend 'pon licence |
Violence |
Never gwan out with a trident |
One pretty girl ah' made my skin, teeth widen |
Whitened |
Pretty like my friend in ah' Brighton |
Take down, could have never make me feel frightened |
Ciders |
Duppy like me PP Bizon |
Tell them pretty gyal sitting on a likkle island |
Climbing |
Ready 'til her belly start tightening |
Tell your likkle friends that we never did like him |
Cause he, bad mind him (Ayy) |
Never did I see a bad mind just like him (Tyrone) |
never strike by lightning (What?) |
Should I silence, should I MP5 him? |
(One) |
One first time we ever see them arriving (One) |
T Pressure this writing (Yeah) |
One body come in, still timing (Mm) |
Everybody ina trouble when a brother start wilin' |
Firing |
Nah done, 'til me see a siren |
Bun a man ah jar, man ah think them a tyrant |
Tiring, punch a man into retirement (gone) |
Wifey said the sex life’s exciting |
Heightened |
In a bedroom, and me |
Never read the R1 to me enlightened |
While them are vibrate |
Come, my ting’s vibrant (Gang) |
Spit with world class timing |
My string look like a football signing |
Can’t do a show cause the lockdown tightening |
Money in the bank so me never feel frightened (Ching!) |
You know me in and out |
Said you were a rider? |
You better get cycling |
Screaming and a shout, thought you was on fighting |
Never did nothing, just WhatsApp typing |
Phone from my friend, man, he needs some guidance |
Guys like a bunned knife, Bobby downs sirens |
Went to my yard and set some assignments |
Lemme tek time, man thinking ah silence |
Put the bad ting there on the horizon (One) |
Like Babylon, you will hold this violence |
Set these on toes, not sure, Bobby don’t in a Kodak trident |
How much do you want for the consignment? |
You can get two bills and my name’s Simon |
Bodies don’t hurt, this rhyming |
Baby X-rated, now my song climbing |
Them type of song, not for the heart lighted |
X-Ray, now I get a gally excited (One) |
Wait, lemme jump on a stage sliding (One) |
Ravers are think that me not writing (Hmm) |