This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Murder, Nana, murder, Nana
(Murder, murder)
Murder dem, murder dem mi nuh competition
I gwaan, murder dem
Sexiness you need some of mine
Come kick it with me shorty
Give me that pussy in advance
Now let me, work it work it hard, yeah
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Come fuck with me girl
(Whoa)
Wine on my dick
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to rock your world
(Eh eh)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to fuck you girl
(Yes)
Wine on my dick
(Dutty)
I'm here to, woo
Nana got a new drop top
(Uh huh)
Come fuck with me
I ain't got a roof I got
Backshots when I ride on cock, plus an attitude like 2Pac got
Achoo I spew every time I come through
With a cannon drum but the na, na, na, taste like rum punch
Make 'em say whoa this pussy like dro
You never seen a dread nigga bow
(No)
This gal yah wicked, come kick it with me shorty
(Wicked, shorty)
I throw that pussy like a boomerang
Uh! Backshots is what they call me
(They call me)
Brown Fox about go bats
Sex game stronger than Barry Bonds and his pops
Neck game longer than giraffes
Get on top you cum first like a warning shot
Blocka, blocka
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Come fuck with me girl
(Whoa)
Wine on my dick
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to rock your world
(Eh eh)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to fuck you girl
(Yes)
Wine on my dick
(Dutty)
I'm here to, woo
Nana got the streets on lock, in the hood they call me Doug E
Fresh niggas get beat with the box
Stay deep in the seat of the drop
Like lost change of this bitch in the game got the media locked
I'm a Bad Girl but I ain't signed to Puff
A true Bad Gal dutty that's what's up
Word to Selassie I Foxy I wine body I
Get freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky like Ladi Di
Poor little rappers, all a dem a massacre
Don't even ask, whole a dem a mash up
Word to my boy B.I.
Brooklyn we are back, rah, rah, rah
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Come fuck with me girl
(Whoa)
Wine on my dick
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to rock your world
(Eh eh)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to fuck you girl
(Yes)
Wine on my dick
(Dutty)
I'm here to, woo
Everytime I drop my shit the DJ say
(Pull up)
Whip game is sick every time I
(Pull up)
Valentino pumps sick now mon
(Pull up)
Pum pum goody yes my pussy
(Good oy)
(I come get yuh, girl, yeah, I seh dat)
Ice cream treats laid back up in the Maybach
(Mek yuh bawl and beg I run yuh red hot)
Nana got di drizzop Fox di toppa top
(Wuy)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Come fuck with me girl
(Whoa)
Wine on my dick
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to rock your world
(Eh eh)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to fuck you girl
(Yes)
Wine on my dick
(Dutty)
I'm here to, woo
Yeah, Black Roses baby
Brooklyn, Nana, Sizzla Kalonji
(Murder, murder)
Murder dem, murder dem mi nuh competition
I gwaan, murder dem
Sexiness you need some of mine
Come kick it with me shorty
Give me that pussy in advance
Now let me, work it work it hard, yeah
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Come fuck with me girl
(Whoa)
Wine on my dick
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to rock your world
(Eh eh)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to fuck you girl
(Yes)
Wine on my dick
(Dutty)
I'm here to, woo
Nana got a new drop top
(Uh huh)
Come fuck with me
I ain't got a roof I got
Backshots when I ride on cock, plus an attitude like 2Pac got
Achoo I spew every time I come through
With a cannon drum but the na, na, na, taste like rum punch
Make 'em say whoa this pussy like dro
You never seen a dread nigga bow
(No)
This gal yah wicked, come kick it with me shorty
(Wicked, shorty)
I throw that pussy like a boomerang
Uh! Backshots is what they call me
(They call me)
Brown Fox about go bats
Sex game stronger than Barry Bonds and his pops
Neck game longer than giraffes
Get on top you cum first like a warning shot
Blocka, blocka
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Come fuck with me girl
(Whoa)
Wine on my dick
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to rock your world
(Eh eh)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to fuck you girl
(Yes)
Wine on my dick
(Dutty)
I'm here to, woo
Nana got the streets on lock, in the hood they call me Doug E
Fresh niggas get beat with the box
Stay deep in the seat of the drop
Like lost change of this bitch in the game got the media locked
I'm a Bad Girl but I ain't signed to Puff
A true Bad Gal dutty that's what's up
Word to Selassie I Foxy I wine body I
Get freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky like Ladi Di
Poor little rappers, all a dem a massacre
Don't even ask, whole a dem a mash up
Word to my boy B.I.
Brooklyn we are back, rah, rah, rah
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Come fuck with me girl
(Whoa)
Wine on my dick
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to rock your world
(Eh eh)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to fuck you girl
(Yes)
Wine on my dick
(Dutty)
I'm here to, woo
Everytime I drop my shit the DJ say
(Pull up)
Whip game is sick every time I
(Pull up)
Valentino pumps sick now mon
(Pull up)
Pum pum goody yes my pussy
(Good oy)
(I come get yuh, girl, yeah, I seh dat)
Ice cream treats laid back up in the Maybach
(Mek yuh bawl and beg I run yuh red hot)
Nana got di drizzop Fox di toppa top
(Wuy)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Come fuck with me girl
(Whoa)
Wine on my dick
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to rock your world
(Eh eh)
That's fine with me
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I'm here to fuck you girl
(Yes)
Wine on my dick
(Dutty)
I'm here to, woo
Yeah, Black Roses baby
Brooklyn, Nana, Sizzla Kalonji
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Come Fly with Me Lyrics as written by Sammy Cahn Jimmy Van Heusen
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