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Wiley – Boasty Lyrics

Boasty Lyrics by Wiley, Stefflon Don, Sean Paul
(Feat. Idris Elba)


[Wiley & Sean Paul]
Boasty, boasty, Godfather, man a OG
Man a half humble, man are boasty
Fling a ragga riddim like it’s ’03
Boasty, house on the coast G
My money so long it doesn’t know me
It’s looking at my kids, like I’m boasty
Bidi bang bang bang, ayy

[Stefflon Don]
Ayo, eijits
Tell ’em other gyal an’ take di piss
One steppy step and mi turn up inna dis
Body comfortable and mi physically fit
And mi brown and sweet, just like the chocolate
Yo, Wiley, dem wan’ sound like me
‘Cause dey know di pussy pretty with di up [?]
Shook ’em in di city wit mi bad gyal possé
Ha, every man wan’ piece of me
Di [?] in my bun weave
Man wan’ whine but I ain’t haffi move ’cause I’m [?] (Uh)
I’m lookin’ for a bredda who got hella pounds
079, baby, I’ma hammer digits out

[Wiley, Sean Paul & Steflon Don]
Boasty, boasty, Godfather, man a OG
Man a half humble, man are boasty
Fling a ragga riddim like it’s ’03
(Bidi bang bang)
Boasty, house on the coast G
(Bidi bang bang)
My money so long it doesn’t know me
(Bidi bang bang)
It’s looking at my kids, like I’m boasty
Ayo Sean

[Sean Paul]
Ayy, so when mi put it pon the riddim, every gyal a get wit’ it
Mi pon the riddim, every gyal a get
Mi pon the riddim, every gyal a get wit’ it
Whine up your body and spin it
Girl, wit’ your bubble and your trouble
Why you give mi di somethin’
I’ll turn it around and bring it
You’re pressin’ it back and I know if I push dat button
My girl, don’t ‘gwan timid
Wan’ see you bruk on, bruk on and fling it
Wan’ see your body shake, even to the limit
Wan’ see your while out, while it, your hands to di beat
Stefflon Don and mi dun eijits, easy

[Wiley]
Boasty, boasty

[Idris Elba]
I came to wrap it up, do my ting
Shawty put me on the ‘gram and all, remix ting
[?] Wiley wit’ di Pachino flow
Godfather part 2, call mi Di Nero
I came to win, battle me, that’s a sin
Disrespect man, get a slap on di chin
Man a king, [?]
Man a big DJ, ask Meghan and Harry
Boasty, man a boasty
I make a gyal melt like a toastie (Jheeze!)
I been this way some day
And I write for muself, no ghostin’
[Bridge: Sean Paul]
He’s da boy, got money in di bank and
Ready to roll and blaze up dis song and
Got di gyals from Tawain to Hong Kong
Dem gyaldem champion, innit

[Wiley]
Boasty, boasty, Godfather, man a OG
Man a half humble, man are boasty
Fling a ragga riddim like it’s ’03
Boasty, house on the coast G
My money so long it doesn’t know me
It’s looking at my kids, like I’m boasty
I fly around the world ’cause I’m boasty
Boasty, boasty, Godfather, man a OG
Man a half humble, man are boasty
Fling a ragga riddim like it’s ’03
Boasty, house on the coast G
My money so long it doesn’t know me
It’s looking at my kids, like I’m boasty
I fly around the world ’cause I’m boasty


WILEY LYRICS