Lyrics:
say
Issa home run when the team touch base
Bruck up, it's bruck up, it's bruck up (bruck up)
Humble like we pon the come up
Don't make it turn
Bruck it off, bruck it off, bruck it off, Hm
Ride it off, ride it off, ride it off, Hm
Chip it off, chip it off, chip it off, Hm
Bruck it off, bruck
When mi a bruck bruck bruck it dung
Bruck bruck bruck it dung
When mi a bruck bruck bruck it dung
c ScFIYcH ...... bruck bruck bruck it dung
When me
Why she hop off
hop on back
You draws tight
Suh me buss off that
gyal bruck bruck out
bruck off that
Anuh race but she run off track
Weh she
on
Let me take a wine on dat
Hold on
Let me take a wine on dat, Baby
Let me take a wine
Gyal come
[Hook]
Bruck out yuh, Bruck out yuh, Bruck out yuh back
how you wine
And you look so good
Girl your body blazing
It so amazing
Me haffi get you tonight yo
Bruck out bruck out
And stick your tongue out
(Demzzy On The- Demzzy On The Beat)
Pum Pum mek me fall in love
Right now yeah me wan some fuck
Sidung pon di big long buddy til it bruck
Sidung pon
to have soul
You got to have energy
When it comes to the brukdong party (2x) Come mek we bruk bruk, bruk it dong Bruck bruck, bruck it down
Mek we bruk
he don't have a tenner
(Bruck up)
I won't lie to the industry
Somebody don't love their members
Look in the
24 crutial borings
BOW
BOW
Ayee
We did 24 crutial borings
Now he's parra like Steven Hawing
Dip man up
Chest and lungs
Teddy Bruck
Teddy Bruck
I am the Old Man Dad
The stockings try and try again
But I am the perfect Old Man Dad
Bruck sliz roo prip
Boog bruck toomba soob
Bruck wert fowe
Shit (grrah) so that's how we startin' it off, yeah (bah)
Alright, you see this one? (DA made this)
Bruck It, featuring Q2T (2, 2)
Pull up
Tell a bruck choppa lif up
Me money stink dwag till it sick stomach
Life did sour now e sweat like syrup
If you nah talk bout money den lif up
gyal wine slow and bruck of yah back bruck of bruck of yah back bruck bruck of yah back
Wojoooow zak naar beneden
Met je bigi gogoo
Druk het voor me
Still do it like Teddy Bruck
I know them yutes and many's bruck
One eye like Fetty Wap
Fortune teller they tell me luck
Swing it, swing it, yuck
Tek fuck inna yuh bombo gyal
A cocky mi a bruck inna yuh bombo gyal
Yuh drop now weh yah go run go gyal
Mek mi beat up di pussy like congo gyal
Tek fuck
Roll it back
Fuck
Hold the bruck just
Hold the Bruck likr
Oh my gawd
Back come oh my lard
I've Lost my mind
I'm Lost for words
Back of the cab bro's
food ya
Money a di cheat code
(Chorus)
Waah gwaan mr bruck life ( hope seh yuh gaaan)
Hope seh yuh dead but mi Naa guh give up mine (Naa guh
a preview
1: Bubble up uh body and wine and bruck it
2: Bubble up uh body and wine and bruck it
3: Put uh hand pon you knee an jiggle up uh batty
4: Bad man
LEAN & BOP (LYRICS)
Chorus
I remember the days we was bruck me and bro was scheming nuff
had to Lean on the plug like fam I really need this gwup
Baby girl can I make one wish
Can you kick it with me don't switch
Baby bruck up your back let it spin
Baby girl come close girl let me hit
Baby girl
dem
And a bruck up dem ribs
M-16 and K man grow wid
But di barber bad when him grow big
And di suck pussy one inna di black
Weh a say "Hi!"m name Killer
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