Shabba REMIX (Explicit)

Shabba him deh yah yeah first
S and a H and a A double-B and a A R-A-N-K-S
Always the best aap mob
Always do the job fly the flag
Yeah fly the flag
Lawd ah mercy lawd ah mercy people
Say my name a likkle louder yah
Holla out mi name mek I rip up the crowd ah
Say it 3 times if a me unu proud ah
Shabba shabba shabba
Oh man say it a likkle likkle louder yeah
Holla out mi name mek I rip up the crowd ah
Say it 3 times if a me unu proud ah
Shabba sha-shabba shabba
Hey holla out mi name jump to mi name
Call out mi name bawl out mi name
Nah stop until it reach hall of fame shabba
Seh yuh body waan shabba know de same work
People holla out mi name jump to mi name
Call out mi name bawl out mi name
Nah stop until it reach hall of fame
Anytime mi spit mi spit flame
Ah me dem in need of true crowd pleaser
Turn non-believer inna believer
Come crowd a people follow di procedure
Mi no rakim but follow the leader
Head ah go jump off ah fool dem shoulder
Chop off dem head with mi cleaver sha
From Jamaica right back to geneva geneva
Shabba ranking ah true crowd pleaser
Sha-shabba ranks act work
Sha-sha-shabba ranks aap mob
Eight gold rings like I'm
Sha-shabba ranks shabba
Four gold chains like I'm
Sha-shabba ranks yeah
One gold tooth like I'm
Juh juh juh ah
Who that stocky n***a with the grills
Trap Lord you're so trill
I could get a new bugatti
But a n***a rather chill
Rather sit up on the block
And stack it 'til I get a mill'
What about them old b***hes
Who ain't wanna give me feel
Now they want a make it gucci
'Cause a n***a got a deal
Rather double up and strap and hit a booty in Brazil
I hit punta cana when s**t gets so real
Alright
Two bad b***hes in my vehicle
Yellow hood rats like pikachu yeah
Hit it from the back got 'em screaming like
Ahh like yeezus do alright
Bringing rappers from the dead like Jesus do
Can't call them bone thugs 'cause they eating dude yeah
I bust-a-rhyme and flip-mode speak the flu
N***a ya ya ya eat ya crew
Butter pecan puerto rican
Be freakin' the deacon'
A hood pope get good throat
I'm skeetin' the sheets
She feelin' my team
I asked her if she feelin' the weeknd
'Cause a n***a like she give
Head while you're singin' hmm
I'ma get the bread while I'm breathin'
I'm the rookie of the year
And you better believe it yeah
I be barkin' like a que like I'm very collegiate
Juh juh juh
Like I'm pedigree eatin'
Meetin' up the plug at a quiktrip quiktrip
Young n***a had to make that money back flip prr
I'm trappin' with accuracy accuracy
Gold on my toilet like master P shine
Lil' mama she drunk off a daiquiri ah
Shabba ranks my pinky finger please shabba
You mad 'cause you workin' at mickey D's jah
Young n***a I'm flexin' like hercules flex flex
You can take her to the movie
And go watch a film watch a film
Aap ferg front me a pelican
Lean lean lean that's my medicine
Quavo old money sega genesis
Takeoff got ten gold rings bling bling bling bling
For tryna take my rings gun go bang pwf
Cashed out on the jeweler ching
Got 'em feelin' like martin luther king
I had a dream had a dream
Actavis I only sip
And begin with a beam by extending my clip
If I see the police grab my chips and I dip
Snapping my fingers we fillin' arenas shabba
I flip up the hannah montana in real rawf
I feel like that keyshia ka'oir
That double ak-47's they aim at your lip
Versace givenchy this s**t is ridiculous
Shabba
Look n***a get it straight
You could never f**k with my clique boy
Aww s**t quick hit you with the dropkick jaw ah
Bone break you can see the way the clock tick tock tick
Funny all these n***as stop b***h boy ah
Bust' rhymes back up in the cockpit spit toxic
Always givin' n***as hot s**t boy juh
N***as see me shinin' 'til he's sick sick sick
Any b***h really want islam dick boy
So much jewelry n***a lookin' priceless out here
A lot of rappin' n***as lookin' lifeless out here
Kill 'em 'til they say a n***a triflin' out here
And you can let 'em talk
You know who the nicest out here
Vroom vroom vroom bite dust p***y
Better get low when you hear de shot buss p***y
Every time I come here know I body n***as fully huh
Godfather with it while I murder little rookie
And I'm bigger than your shorty
Though her p***y kinda bushy oh oh
F**kin' on the low versace logo on the hoodie yes
Airhorn blow my n***a bwam bwam bwam
Let it go you already know
What's really goodie goodie goodie
Killin' s**t like I'm some kind of cancer
Bag your b***h now she my private dancer
I don't understand why n***as feel
Like they have to ask who the God is
When you know what's the answer
Chokehold s**t 'til they be callin' me strangler yeah
Hundred million dollars safe behind the plasma
Okey
Proper with it 'til he spread the propaganda
And when I tec talk can we pop your man up
On my sha-shabba ranks oh on my sha-shabba ranks n***a
Gettin' so much money it's like I just robbed a bank n***a
Sha-shabba ranks sha-sha-shabba ranks ah
Eight gold rings like I'm sha-shabba ranks yeh
Four gold chains like I'm sha-shabba ranks ah
One gold tooth like I'm sha-shabba ranks juh-juh
Sha-shabba ranks sha-sha-shabba ranks d**n
Eight gold rings like I'm sha-shabba ranks
Two bad b***hes like I'm sha-shabba ranks
One gold tooth like I'm sha-shabba ranks
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