Tekst Utworu

Freaky gyal, oh Freaky gyal Freaky gyal (Dre Skull) Me love them thick, and ghetto, and black Love when them whine up 'pon them head top Uptown gyal them pretty, non-stop But them husband will give you gunshot Yeah, gyal your pussy give me comfort No, it nah send no man a Dovecot Sit down 'pon the cocky, whine 'pon it, bruk that Rest the cocky 'pon your pretty little face and pop Watch them waste gyal deh a chat, hmm Them no got nothing 'pon you Whine up your body non-stop 'Cause you lock down the place when you a pass through (no) Tic 'pon it, oh yeah Love it when you sit 'pon it, oh, oh Tic 'pon it, oh yeah Love it when you sit 'pon it, oh yeah Tic 'pon it, oh yeah Love it when you sit 'pon it, oh yeah Tic 'pon it, baby Take out it and spit 'pon it, oh yeah Freaky gyal, love you bad, yeah, hmm Freaky gyal, freaky gyal, yeah Freaky gyal, love you bad, yeah Freaky gyal, freaky gyal, yeah (trouble) You no need no panty You are my mama nasty Please remove the Versace Make your pussy get wet up and start me Tight pussy, me know say you gon' breed Make you whine 'pon it No broke man you don't need Know you love watch when me a push it in Gyal you have me lock A how you do it, queen? When your nipple stiff up, me know what it mean And the freaky style a you was kicking in, hmm Freaky gyal, love you bad, yeah, hmm Freaky gyal, freaky gyal, yeah Freaky gyal, love you bad, yeah Freaky gyal, freaky gyal, yeah (trouble) Freaky gyal, freaky gyal, yeah Freaky gyal, love you bad, oh When Popcaan said, "Fine pussy gyal calm down yourself baby" I felt that, guess what, I am the mad sense
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