Fireboy DML & Masicka – CLAAT! Lyrics

CLAAT!

Fireboy DML & Masicka

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"CLAAT!." - Fireboy DML & Masicka

Tuesday, 15 September 2026, 07:42 pm

Album: CLAAT! - Single

Track No: 01

Tun it up!
Oh-na-na
Oh-na-na
Oh-na-na

Body curved like a Kalashnikov
Skip the long talk, Anabella, back it up (back it up)
Her body con wake up my python
She want a rom-pom-pom-pom all night long
Now the club can't contain us ('tain us)
And the energy's contagious ('tagious)
Let me see your two hands all the way up
I go pay up, come entertain us

Bomboclaat!
Her body slim, but her pumpum fat
Her medicine when I put the thing back
Her body sing when I do it like that
Oya, waste no time, baby, shake it to the max
Finally, she go give your man chop
My darling, baby, jọwọ, mailọ
I never see biggy booty like that, make a badman shout

Bomboclaat!
Na the whine she dey whine
Na the face she dey make
Bomboclaat!
Na the way she dey smile
Na the way she dеy dey move

Bomboclaat!
I dey whinе, she dey whine
Na my face she dey look
Bomboclaat!
Na the whine she dey whine
She dey craze, she dey cruise

Bomboclaat, princess, dat a weh yuh mek mi shout out
Gyal, yuh a di baddest, enuh? No doubt
Flick it high, and then yuh go low
Whine your waistline like a gogo
Big batty gyal a whine up, dat mi love see
Baby, yuh fi live up inna luxury

Who dat back a your girl? Nuh muss mi
Gyal, a yuh have di gold, enuh? Trust mi
Supm happen every time when yuh touch me
Mi a spend time with mi girl, don't rush me
You a di beat a mi heart, and yuh muss see
Your batty big, your pussy fat, come fuck me

Bomboclaat!
Her body slim, but her pumpum fat
Her medicine when I put the thing back
Her body sing when I do it like that
Oya, waste no time, baby, shake it to the max
Finally, she go give your man chop
My darling, baby, jọwọ, mailọ
I never see biggy booty like that, make a badman shout

Bomboclaat!
Na the whine she dey whine
Na the face she dey make
Bomboclaat!
Na the way she dey smile
Na the way she dеy dey move

Bomboclaat!
I dey whinе, she dey whine
Na my face she dey look
Bomboclaat!
Na the whine she dey whine
She dey craze, she dey cruise

Whine up fi mi, whine up fi mi
No badda act shy, just gi' mi
Whine up fi mi, whine up fi mi
Big batty gyal a line up fi mi
Yuh tick it, and yuh tock it, a di fire you a bring it
And yuh number mi call every minute
Gyal, yuh bubble up hard wid no limit
Yeah

Writer(s): Fireboy DML, Masicka.

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