*Whistle*
[Em]
I'm the lead singer of my band
I get all the girls to take off their underpants
I'm the lead singer of my band
My salsa makes all the pretty girls want to dance
My Salsa
[Chorus]
That's that salsa
That's that sauce
That's that salsa
I got that sauce
That's that salsa
Do that dance for me
Clap that tin for me
I just want you to dance
I just want you to dance
I just want you to dance
In them damn underpants
That's that sauce
That's that salsa
I got the sauce
That's that salsa
[Verse]
Big Booty Bundle
VIP Jungle
Jiggle am round fah me
U know my way
I no fi wan pay But
U bounce am round fah me
Bank Card on ya crease
I wanna lease for the rights
You know what I like
Ribbon ya body
Let me be naughty
Split for the tip all night
Pullup Pullup for the pay
Takam chop am chase bank ready
You gon give me private show you bae
I Pull that knot on the spot let me see
U pull that pose for the flip and the fee
I feel your freedom it's a blessing for meh
Murk the pole while that ultralight blink
Locked in what u needed for Ivy League
U Poison Ivy
Hmph
Hennessy
D'usse
Mix a little bit with the Goose Grey
Baby Imma mess but you look the best
Fresh new weave AliExpressed
Yah whole squad looking right matching
My team VIP nah be champions
If Bruv FC give demands then
Give me that naughty na na
Listen Bonita
My Senorita
We need to go
Te quiero conmigo
Ahora mismo
No proproganda
Dirty Diana
I'm the shy guy
But a King on the low
Body Bananas
Hit Punta Cana
With Zoe Saldana
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
I just want you to do that tin
[Chorus]
I just want you to
I just want you to
Do that tin
I just want you to dance
I just want you to dance
That's that sauce
That's that salsa
I got the sauce
That's that salsa
I just want you to dance
I just want you to dance
I just want you to dance
In them damn underpants
That's that sauce
That's that salsa
I got the sauce
That's that salsa
[Verse 2]
Bamiléké with the taste
Sue's Rendezvous for the Centerpiece
Let's not waste time with that waist
Don't let my Patience get Mama G
Drop that dope wit the dutty like bobby b
On my Gucci wit gold dipped on the Double G
Im that Prime Rib with the Maggi
Mettre le piment on the recipe
I broke the bread wit the Ovaltine
This that soul glo Oil Sheen
Mos Def feeling like Yasiin
Watching gypsys shake wit the tambourine
Native n***a print in the jeans
Im Fin with the force they be blessing me
Reaching like Gohan hands to God
Asking y'all to give me spirit energy
My Future look bright thru the Madness
I Left the past with the chains
Then I shook the shakles off yah main
Nga Dey Kankwe
Kept my origin and regime
Took it back to when hoes used to front on me
Way back when Ton ton use to tell me
If ye no have money no jiggi jiggi
Now I'm Pretty Ricky with the hotlines
Lining up .wav file palm wine
Wit the ambition of a All-time
Moving all distractions to the far side
I got the keys with the lock
Now I'm locked in lemme knock
I'm locked into ya lean
Gyal ya moves make me
Stop
Bounce that a** like you from DC wit that GOGO drop
I just wanna eat ya Howchi with that Mumbo sauce
Your sh** off the rack but they brought it from the back
I swear Issa snack Everytime it move it clap clap clap
Pop it drop it for a G
You wan chop all my money
You go chop am like Jet Li
You ti-yad of struggling
Selling that IG Slim Tea
When you just got your degree
You should just come back with me
Come back with me
Babygurl come back wit
[Grace Ajilore]
Voicemail: Wow. I never knew you could enjoy yourself like that. Wow that's good. Now I can see that you're mad
Continue
*Kisses Teeth*
[Outro]
* Chaï *
That's that salsa
Naaaa-ummm
Na weti be jiggi jiggi
Jiggi jiggi na jiggi jagga
Na weti be Jiggi Jagga
Jiggi Jagga na Jiggi Jiggi
Na weti be jiggi jiggi
Jiggi jiggi na jiggi jagga
Na weti be Jiggi Jagga
Jiggi Jagga na Jiggi Jiggi