Ay Caramba

[Intro] S-S-Stay Flee Get Lizzy S-S-Stay Flee Get Lizzy S-S-Stay Flee Get Lizzy Toddla T produc-y [Chorus: Young T & Bugsey] Ay, caramba Body good, body proper Let me blow all my wonga All I want is a one dance Let's tango, baby, whine your waist for me Let's tango, baby, pretty lady Let's tango baby, whine your waist for me Let's tango baby, pretty lady [Verse 1: Fredo] My top is Lizzy, don't even touch me Rap about the streets so these young niggas love me These Valentinos cost the same as my pumpy Call me Selfridges, the west gyal love me Tops from a robbery, shoes are from crunch fiends So these feds hate the life that I live We are talkin' about Zeds, I put five on the strip But I'm missing my sales when she's whining them hips Today, it's Gucci designing my kicks Its funny cause double G's the size of her tits Yeah, I just caught Mercedes all liking my pics Its funny cause Mercedes designs all my whips The sun's out, my guns out, babe, come to the fun house I need ten thousand to come to the club now I think that she likes me, she wants to be wifey Nice and she spicy, reminds me of Chinese [Chorus: Young T & Bugsey] Ay, caramba Body good, body proper Let me blow all my wonga All I want is a one dance Let's tango, baby, whine your waist for me Let's tango, baby, pretty lady Let's tango baby, whine your waist for me Let's tango baby, pretty lady [Verse 2: Fredo] Ay, caramba Getting money off of my Lyca number Give my yungens food, then they will likely bump ya Tits sit right and I'll like the bumper Give gyal my phone they write the number Sitting in jail, so I write my younger Got three years, he will do slightly under But he can't keep having fights in jummah In the club, I ain't into whining and dancing Them man there dabbing, my diamonds are dancing You know, I'm Fred', babe, so, why are you askin'? I'm lean like them shoes you buy in the market I'm shopping in up town, so, tell them to come round I've got so much yak in this yard, it won't run out I don't run for the bus now, I'm bust down Babe, I don't want your love, 'cause I love pounds [Chorus: Young T & Bugsey] Ay, caramba Body good, body proper Let me blow all my wonga All I want is a one dance Let's tango, baby, whine your waist for me Let's tango, baby, pretty lady Let's tango baby, whine your waist for me Let's tango baby, pretty lady Ay, caramba Body good, body proper Let me blow all my wonga All I want is a one dance Let's tango, baby, whine your waist for me Let's tango, baby, pretty lady Let's tango baby, whine your waist for me Let's tango baby, pretty lady