Lyrics Tik Tok - Poundz

Tik Tok

She like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, don’t talk about riding
Man slide in, you don’t wanna get got (Baow, baow)
Ayy, she like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give hr this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Littl nigga, don’t talk about riding
Man slide in, you don’t wanna get got
(Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Uh, little nigga love riding
Hella smoke in the ride, no cap
Gotta bust this wap 'til the gun go silent
Do drills for the gang broad day
No rap cap ting, can’t talk to the trident
For my bro’s, I’ll take that risk
Tryna leave man flat to the max like ironing
Wine down low then shake it, shake it
Baby, lemme hear that clap
Megan wanna hold this stallion
Now I got her swimmin' in my drip like taps
Shorty wanna fuck for the Birkin
Twerk that arse, let me throw some racks
I like the way gyal tick, gyal tock
In the rave, let her hold my mash (Mash)
Slide on man?
Then you must be sick
Bells in the wap, you can hold these clips
Mum said «Don't buy a bust down chain
Go and buy a new house, invest in a crib»
If I’m in West then I go buy drip
Blew ten racks in a day, oh shit
Gyaldem cat for the D real quick
No daycare ting but I’m droppin' off kids
She like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, don’t talk about riding
Man slide in, you don’t wanna get got (Baow, baow)
Ayy, she like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, don’t talk about riding
Man slide in, you don’t wanna get got (Baow, baow, baow)
Yo, badness, madness
Baby, come show me them tactics
Baby, come show me them tactics
Active, nothin' like me, they’re catfish
Man grabbed it, man slapped it
Got the dotty in the ride, no acting
Can’t talk about skengs in a four-door truck
Man pull up on volts, it’s a mad ting
Ride and pull up and squeeze
Hands on the mash, they don’t know about me
Skengman Poundz, manna real OG
Had skengs on peds, man do it and breeze
Bun man’s brain but I don’t smoke weed
Fly them packs when I go OT
Skrr 'round town in a new M3
Got racks on racks and I love make P
Man don’t play, mi mek the ting bark
Rise up somethin' and done your bloodclart
Talk dem a talk, them boy nuh have heart
Gunshot did a buss through di boy dem heart
Man don’t play, beat, no Dre
Anyting opp, mi bust mi AK
Glocks and MACs, mi mek the ting spray
Real badman pon di gaza mi seh
She like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, don’t talk about riding
Man slide in, you don’t wanna get got (Baow, baow)
Ayy, she like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, don’t talk about riding
Man slide in, you don’t wanna get got