Boniqua Mama

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Mida mami que paso contigo
 Mala Fama
 Ohh
 Girl I Love the way You Walk The Runway
 See Ride by on a Open Runway
 Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
 My boniqua mama
 Girl I Love the way You Walk The Runway
 See Ride by on a Open Runway
 Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
 My boniqua mama
 Damn you look good Como estas What's good
 What brings a girl like you to this part of the hood
 I seen you at my mom's church last Sunday
 I always had plans of going in
 Breaking bread as least one day
 God is good I know he
 I know he must of to put in some work
 To make a goddess like you
 Have me holla at you right here
 In front of this church
 It ain't even ten o-clock
 You got me Putting in work
 Imma gentleman I love the
 Way you fit in that skirt
 Excuse me for saying ma
 But you fine as wine
 A quarter to them other
 Chicks that ain't even dime
 Why you standing there
 Laughing like I study my lines
 I ain't trying to be modest
 But I'm one of a kind
 Make your wrist stay flooded
 There's nothing about me low budget
 Your all woman I'll admit I'm a little thuggish
 You and me against the world they can't hate
 But love it
 Girl I Love the way You Walk The Runway
 See Ride by on a Open Runway
 Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
 My boniqua mama
 Girl I Love the way You Walk The Runway
 See Ride by on a Open Runway
 Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
 Boniqua mama
 I ain't trynna hold you up
 Make you late for service
 Just a minute of your time
 Is well worth it
 Imma give you these numbers
 So you can call these
 Shopping sprees suv's
 You can get it all ma
 I ain't trynna play no games with ya
 You a diamond in the rough
 All I'm trynna do is shine with ya
 I see the whole picture
 We can have the most biggest boniqua moet
 Wedding with virgin island settings
 Fireworks like armageddon
 I'm betting between the sheets
 I can give you something you never been getting oh
 I ain't planing on playing you like them other dudes
 Compared to city life them other dudes is baby food
 Girl I Love the way You Walk The Runway
 See Ride by on a Open Runway
 Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
 My boniqua mama
 Girl I Love the way You Walk The Runway
 See Ride by on a Open Runway
 Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
 Boniqua mama
 Hold up wait a minute now really bout to spit it now
 All that they talking ma they bout to sit it down
 No need for critics now man to woman
 I do the things that your man just shouldn't
 Holla at me it's your boy with the big toys
 Sitting on the big wheels standing on your mans block
 Making all the big deals you try to talk shit
 Your ass fat I'm like you got that
 You try to slide off me knowing that your'll be right back
 Okay I give it you, you look good as hell
 Feeling you is a crime to put me under the jail
 Chocking the L never let me out of my cell
 It ain't hard to tell I cop me the hottest Chanel
 I'm Like Oooh
 Girl I Love the way You Walk The Runway
 See Ride by on a Open Runway
 Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
 My boniqua mama
 Oooh...

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Duration
03:25
Key
7
Tempo
92 BPM

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