Dr Cassandra Mixdown - Selector Banks ★ - JR Johnny

Yepo, yepo Its DJ baddo Eh Dr SID o Ah, ah Reeky baby o Bum short let go This kind jam is a jam of life This thing well make you take advice Hope you don't mind if we talk about yantch Hope you don't mind if we talk about flash Holy good fight no we dont want spice Peace and love no we don't want fight When you see fine girl make you set your size As you want play ball no dey play offside If God bless you make you go pay tithe Anything you do make you do ham right Before you no see again omo who off light No go think ham you need God by your side Now am looking to my left omo see fine food This fine food it is looking so good This bum short is a little bit up But I really don't mind we're gonna get down Gat Them, you know how You know how to get down Gat them, Gat them you know how You know how to get down Show them, show them you know how You know how to get down Show them, show them you know how You know how to get down One fine girl call Aisha Aisha fine pass her sister Aisha teach pass her teacher Number one she a keeper wá, wá, wa Sexy Mami Hold me down tight mami Your body burn like fire Come close make I holla I want to get down get down noni Omo shitarita lorry You give me one time make I jump on it My girl see down see down porny Me I no know wetin dey do me But na your body be the movie See na your body be the movie I dey look o, see na true o Baby you know eheh, yah Gat Them, you know how You know how to get down Gat them, Gat them you know how You know how to get down Show them, show them you know how You know how to get down Show them, show them you know how You know how to get down Other boys stop when you see red light No put eye for another man wife If you no get gele make you hold your side No be every cake wey you go wan slice As life dey easy you dey wear skin tight If you no like lepa make you find your size Hold that guy make you no think twice Because one man slay queen is another man's bride As you see me so I dey feel alright I get fine baby for my side all night Before they carry the gen and dey wan off light Give me a bottle of jourine with asun on the side Now am looking to my left omo see fine food This fine food it is looking so good This bum short is a little bit up But I really don't mind we're gonna get down Gat Them, you know how You know how to get down Gat them, Gat them you know how You know how to get down Show them, show them you know how You know how to get down Show them, show them you know how You know how to get down Gat Them, you know how You know how to get down Gat them, Gat them you know how You know how to get down Show them, show them you know how You know how to get down Show them, show them you know how You know how to get down (Dr Sid o) (Reeky baby o) (Its DJ Baddo) (Yepo, yepo) (I like the way you get down) Thank you

Well now Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts They were true as a blue blue sky He was a long-legged guitar picker with a wicked wanderin' eye But he was her man nearly all of the time Well Johnny he packed up to leave her but he promised he'd be back He said he had a little pickin' to do a little farther down the track He said "I'm your man I wouldn't do you wrong" Well Frankie curled up on the sofa thinkin' about her man Far away the couples were dancing to the music of his band He was Frankie's man he wasn't doin' her wrong Then in the front door walked a redhead Johnny saw her right away She came down by the bandstand to watch him while he played He was Frankie's man but she was far away He sang every song to the redhead she smiled back at him Then he came and sat at her table where the lights were low and dim What Frankie didn't know wouldn't hurt her none Then the redhead jumped up and slapped him She slapped him a time or two She said "I'm Frankie's sister and I was checking up on you" If you're her man you better treat her right Well the moral of this story is be good but carry a stick Sometimes it looks like a guitar picker just can't tell what to pick He was Frankie's man and he still ain't done her wrong