Hello,
I'm P-Wanna-Boo-Ya-Nuts.
I love you!
This is the original Bakobat boy, Joey Boy.
Yeah, with the original Fatboy,
It's Joe Flez and Malik,
KL of Bangkok,
Cartel of...
Now when we see them,
Girls, we wanna rock a boom-ya!
Check hit them style,
We the Thai gangsta!
Rock maka kwamat,
H-E-L-L-Y play-wa!
What the rhythm,
Cause two fat on fire!
When we see them,
Girls, we wanna rock a boom-ya!
Check hit them style,
We the KL gangsta!
Rock maka kwamat,
H-E-L-L-Y play-wa! What the rhythm,
Joey Boy is on fire!
Skirts is quick to get lifted,
How I script it,
I'm gifted.
JFA and the Lincoln got these bitches shifting.
I'm so thorough, honey, even my name is money.
Southeast Cartel,
oh,
we keep our wrist all shiny.
Sipping Chris and Heine, lovely women behind me.
You know I'm one of a kind,
like a diamond Illuminati.
Girls is down to holla at me one dime,
they wanna party.
Teflon rocking like Gotti,
cigars mixed with Lottie.
Soap,
you can't bite my style,
cause my style ain't a style that is a style.
Like Craig Mack,
I go wild,
put the flavor in your ear.
Girl,
the table's over here,
Kapuri Tutti copies.
Sipping Belvedere,
puff the chocolate thigh,
watch us move the crowd.
I say yeh la sawadee kap, Joey Boy say it proud.
Rapa kan kwaman, nobody throw your hands up.
Cartel and gangsta, hold it down, KL of Bangkok.
Now when we see them girls,
we wanna rock a boom yah.
Check it, them style is really Thai gangsta.
Rapa kan kwaman, Asiatic flavor.
Punt the rhythm cause two fat on fire.
When we see them girls,
we wanna rock a boom yah.
Check it, them style is really KL gangsta.
Rapa kan kwaman, Asiatic flavor.
Punt the rhythm, Joey Boy is on fire.
Nan de Thai class, take your inner competition.
This is my type.
Now when we see them girls,
we wanna rock a boom yah.
Check it, them style is really Thai gangsta.
Rap makan kwa man asianic flavour
One, the rhythm close to fat on fire
When we see dem gals me wanna raga boom yah
Shake it dem styles, feel it like a gangsta
Rap makan kwa man asianic flavour
Party rhythm, Joey boy is on fire
We're from Malaysia,
with love to all my peeps in Thailand
With all the ladies wildin',
all cheesin' and smilin'
We're pretty tans and dressed up like they're young islands
And parties don't stop until you don't know the timing
Gotta get your toe on, tutu then your floor on
Cock and knock a nasty cube boo after you pour on
Rock and show your hormones,
why must keep your drawers on
And if you don't bang cock in Bangkok then you a moron
Me feelin' iry each and every time
Me murder MCs each and every line
Gang, coin, cartel yo we roll with class
And if you talk,
we gon' mow your tie, yo where?
When we see dem gals me wanna raga boom yah
Shake it dem styles, feel it like a gangsta
When we see dem gals me wanna raga boom yah Shake it dem styles,
feel it like a gangsta
Rap makan kwa man asianic flavour Party rhythm,
Joey boy is on fire
When we see dem gals me wanna raga boom yah Shake it dem styles,
feel it like a gangsta
Rap makan kwa man asianic flavour Party rhythm,
Joey boy is on fire
Macarena