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wiley - poom poom riddim lyrics

[intro: wiley & more fire crew]
hi, my name is called lethal the breast
anytime they stress, call me over
come on my side of chest
yeah
yeah
it’s eskiboy (yeah, yeah)
lethal the bizzle (yeah, yeah)
more fire crew, ah (eskiboy, boy)
n double e-k, o-z to the z-boy (oi)
yo (yeah)
(that’s that oi stuff)
oi, eski (listen up, y’all)

[chorus: wiley & more fire crew]
la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
aye, come over here, girl (come over here)
la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
i wanna suck on those br–sts (suck on those)
la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
alright then, come over girl (come over here, girl)
la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
alright then, i wanna suck on those br–sts

[verse 1: wiley]
i like girls with big br–sts
and i blaze high grade, compress, oh yes
on a regular basis, i’ve been sucking on br–sts
saw one girl, and she got a big chest
she’s not 34 double d, she had es
cleavage that will make you weaker than these
i got sk!lls, i can rest on br–sts, i’m on point
wait up, this is somebody’s girl
let me ask her
she’s got a man? yes
do you care about him? no
so you wanna come with me then? yes
i’ll be in the backseat, undo the b-ttons on your shirt
and suck on them br–sts, play with them br–sts
fondle them br–sts
she’s got the softest br–sts
she’s got a heart, i’m impressed
but the way she carries herself in them br–sts

[verse 2: lethal bizzle]
hi, my name is called lethal breast
she got stressed then come over
i’ll correct your chest
but you gotta have big bean t-tties
no big bean t-tties then ozzie b will [?]
man like me are just wanna suck on your t-tties
man like me are just wanna eat your t-tties
[?] on your t-tties
i love the t-tties
got big t-tties? come see lethal the b
yo, the biggest t-tties that i ever have seen
this sharlene used to play [?] in college
that’s where i got my big bean t-tty knowledge
i had to suck off the breast, eating off the porridge
don’t get me wrong, i like big b-ms too
got a big b-m? then i’m looking for you
big b-m, big t-ts
yeah, my nan would give them a fix
listen up, yo

[verse 3: ozzie b]
if you’re talking about choong girls
know we’re real here and n-body looks fine
i don’t care if that’s your wife, by the end of the night
that poom poom’s gonna be mine
you’re looking good in loui vuitton
and a prada with a [?] in her hands
i can tell by the look in her eye
really, she don’t wanna leave with a man
come and chill with the o to the z
kick back and bun a zoot with o to the z
there’s no long ting with o to the z
you’d lose your bra and phone for o to the z
if you [?] in a leather skin [?]
she’s got the mind of a fine princess gone wrong
this girl, she knows what i’m on
there’s no prolong, just listen to the song

[verse 4: neeko]
yeah, i’m with a choong ting
she was oh so fine
all i wanna do is make the poom poom weak
get flusky every time that we talk
sometimes we link and we go for a drive
i think about getting between the legs
slow grind up and down on the [?]
no eating, because that’s not right
suck those br–sts and keep my aim locked
like when her nippes rise under her jumper
and that’s when my ting’s rise up in my jeans
all i wanna do is make the choong ching girl
don’t stop till i make the poom poom flop
satisfy the gyal ‘dem, that’s my business
certain gyal are running low, can i get a help?
gyal ‘dem who wanna know, give me a ring
i’m looking, i’ll be out on a one night stand

[outro]
big br–sts, big br–sts
compress
sucking on big chests

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