Yonkwi - Salsa lyrics

*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