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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skillibeng
Skillibeng
Performer
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
Performer
Popcaan
Popcaan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
Composer
Emwah Warmington
Emwah Warmington
Lyrics
Smash David
Smash David
Composer
Andrae Sutherland
Andrae Sutherland
Lyrics
Matthew McQueen
Matthew McQueen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Smash David
Smash David
Producer
Smokescreen
Smokescreen
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah MAC-11 'pon me front seat Anywhere you duppy there, the killy them a come f'it From me send Skilli, trouble there a them feet Boy head a fi go buss, it could a tough like concrete Ratchet up the 'matic, a crime a complete 'Pon di drive-by, a full a designer man beat You see it? Trouble, foot, feet And me a pull up with a rocket launcher (Weh) I let her ride the dick just like a Honda (Yuh fuck) And when me leave the house, I bring the chopper (Boop) Me a rider with a rocket launcher (Psycho business) Fire mi gun and make it rocket launch Mi knock it off, somebody face dropping off, gun inna mi hand Vengeance inna mi heart, tail an a walk wid mi gun Mi nuh Johnny Bravo, mi dawgs run di country, wi haffi bad Just buy a K and it have it pon sumadi body drop Wi nuh fraid a nuh Babylon Try do nuh dare like caviar From mi seh yo a mi rifle nuh haffi ask Mi G, dem rich and mi link dem stink like seh a did sumadi fart Yo like some a mi dawg dem a Taliban A pure rifle, wi nuh live under yuh caliber Couple bitch like Barbie doll Waan mi cock, waan deal wid it like animal, yeah Yo, Rich the Kid, where the party at? And me a pull up with a rocket launcher I let her ride the dick just like a Honda And when me leave the house, I bring the chopper Me a rider with a rocket launcher Fire mi gun and make it rocket launch Mi knock it off, somebody face dropping off, gun inna mi hand Vengeance inna mi heart, tail an a walk wid mi gun Mi nuh Johnny Bravo, mi dawgs run di country, wi haffi bad Plane just crashed with the coupe I just made the plug half a mill in the booth Me, I'm Rich Forever, we ain't never going broke Me and Skilli with the chopper and we lookin' for the dope Rocket launcher, way she pull the dick out she gon' see an anaconda Bad girl, tell her, Come and ride me like a Honda Me a big boss, Maybach, pull up on me Take a big poof, now she gone, you can't find me And me, I pull up with the rocket launcher When I leave the house or you need a chopper If you playing Skilli, you gon' need a doctor In the Bentley, better ride it with a rocket launcher And me a pull up with a rocket launcher I let her ride the dick just like a Honda And when me leave the house, I bring the chopper Me a rider with a rocket launcher Fire mi gun and make it rocket launch Mi knock it off, somebody face dropping off, gun inna mi hand Vengeance inna mi heart, tail an a walk wid mi gun Mi nuh Johnny Bravo, mi dawgs run di country, wi haffi bad Yeah me buss them head and get some head after (Weh) 'Matic charge and plug in like a adaptor Them claim, say them bad, them a character Me go circle them ends like a protractor Rocket launch? Sound like helicopter Boy dead, no doctor, no fracture Open them head and read it like a chapter Woii yoii Yard man, cold-blooded, Jake's Road Pon dem treaty road, weh give pretty gyal Inna mi space ship, a grieve we dick Have the fucking rocket out yah where reach the kid And me a pull up with a rocket launcher I let her ride the dick just like a Honda And when me leave the house, I bring the chopper Me a rider with a rocket launcher Fire mi gun and make it rocket launch Mi knock it off, somebody face dropping off, gun inna mi hand Vengeance inna mi heart, tail an a walk wid mi gun Mi nuh Johnny Bravo, mi dawgs run di country, wi haffi bad
Writer(s): Samuel David Jimenez, Andre Sutherland, Dimitri Roger, Emwah Ryan Warmington, Matthew Mcqueen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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