Boniqua Mama
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Lyrics
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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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:25
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 92 BPM