(feat. Stefflon Don, Sean Paul & Idris Elba)
[Chorus: 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
[Verse 1: Stefflon Don]
Ayo Idris
Tell dem other gyal not to get pissed
When Steffy step out with a tune of energist
Body comfortable and me physically fit
And me brown and sweet just like the chocolate
Yo Wiley, dem wann’ sound like me
Cause da Don yah pussy pretty wid the ochro body
Shut down any city with my bad gyal posse
Hahh, every man want piece of me
The bokkle dem ah pop and dem ah burn weed
Man want whine behind of me
Me haffi move cause him dusty
I’m looking for a bredda who got hella pounds
079 baby I’ma hand my digits up
[Chorus: 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
[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
Aye, so when me spit it ‘pon di riddim every gyal ah get wid it
Spit it ‘pon di riddim every gyal ah get
When me spit it ‘pon di riddim every gyal ah get wid it
Whine up yuh body and spin it
Girl when yuh bubble, dat ah trouble
Want yuh gimme di sometin’ now
Turn it around and bring it
Yuh pressing it back ah dat nothin’
If yuh push dat button
My girl, don’t bother ‘gwaan timid
Wan’ see you bruk on, bruk on and fling it
Wan’ see your body shaking up to the limit
Wan’ see your wild out to Wille, to S to the P
Stefflon Don and mi don Idris, easy
[Interlude: Wiley]
Boasty, boasty
[Verse 3: Idris Elba]
I came to rap it up, do my ting
Shassy put me on the gram enuh, remix ting
Hold tight Wiley with the pachino flow
God father Paul to call me dinero
I came to win battle we dats a sin
Disrespect man get a slap pon yuh chin
Man ah king , me nah talk ’bout larry
Man a big DJ, ask Meghan and Harry
Boasty, man a boasty
I make yuh gyal morn like a toasty (Jheeze!)
I’ll been this way some day
And I write for myself, no ghosty
[Bridge: Sean Paul]
Me is a bowy got money inna bank
And ready fi roll and blaze up the skank
And got the girls from Jamwon to Hong Kong
Di girl dem champion, innit!?
[Chorus: 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 – Boasty Lyrics