Bum Bum Tam Tam (Jax Jones Remix)

What, what you gon' do?

Vai, vai com o bumbum, tam, tam

Mueve ese bumbum, tam, tam

Mueve ese bumbum, tam, tam, tam

Mueve ese bumbum, tam, tam

Mueve ese bumbum, tam, tam, tam

Mueve ese bumbum, ese bumbum

Ese bumbum, bumbum, bumbum, bumbum

Tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam

Tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam

Tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam

Tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam

Tam, tam, tam, tam, tam, tam (Don)

Back it up me man cock it and rev it

And not just any man can get it

Me nah care if you have good credit

You betta can handle the ting' when me send it

Man a drop off, mama pop off

Gyal walk off, 'til it bruk off

Don't stop off, 'til it slop off

Good pussy make whole dance lack off

Boy, turn it, see me ting' turn up

Turn up the ting' 'til the ting' burn up

Whine pon the gyal 'til the gyal mash up

Back up the ting' like a dumper truck

Ayo, my ting' good and my ting' shocks

And the ting' set, and it sittin' loud

And the gyal good, but my face bad

'Cah me ting', ting' real, and it can't stop

I know that thing that you like

I know the way that you move

We makin' love the first night

Bumbum, pac, pac, bum

Hey, big up my jeweler, big up my .45

Big up my Ruger

Hey, big up the bad bi'

Call that chimmie like king of Zamunda

Hey, I'm a savage, some of 'em 21

Some of 'em cougars

Hey, automatic spazzin'

Jumping in the crowd just like Uzi

Hey, black stallion

I'mma go flex and fly out to Cuba

Hey, if you got good pussy

Let me hear you say Hallelujah

É a flauta envolvente que mexe com a mente

De quem tá presente, as novinha saliente

Fica loucona e se joga pra gente

Aí eu falei assim pra ela

(Aí eu falei assim pra ela)