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Yo don (ehhh) This are the second menta all confrontation (faggot correction) Cause from dem rise against the alliance send the federation (with) Batty allegation, teflon send dem head to another nation (right away) So mi are say Yoh, wha yuh hear mi nah chesta Whe the bumbo-hole dem say Badman are move tru and are laugh (easy) I know dem head are go split inna Two mother-fucking half (ha ha ha) See mi are say up to di time You know is kartel up to di crime Assassin (aye), tell your friend say are idiot A idiot tune dat My youte check your facts You a dj from before see big up and wacks And are mi you wah give your props When foxy brown piss inna your face, and shit inna your laps Dj dat are you relax, when you and lady saw Do di song name back-shot, you say You love to feel naked batty pon she Freak-dread you want a fuck-shot (member dat) A long him fi dead, now you say Back it up, jack it up big out the rest A what kinda heads dat him hold Cause from you go back it up A straight inna the gal batty hole (inna) Wrong performer, strong performer mud-slide (you say) The best ride afee spank girl backside So bear batty sex you promote Handicap vibes, wine up inna your neck Gal cum mina your throat You nah know bout gun (you a gun clown) You nah know bout gal (you a gal clown) Vegas have your gal like round, round But you nah matter, you still are suck, foxy brown You nah know bout gun (you a gun clown) You nah know bout gal (you a gal clown) All mun have di gal like round, round But you nah matter, you still suck foxy brown Pum pum rest between woman legs So it haffi deh inna the center Then sir, how you are mix up the ting Like j flock represent her You reach deh at the top, You no stay are bottom Vagina inna the center Dat mean your girl is a man With body and ball that you are enter When di mun deh inna shotta bore up your chest What mek him never say nigga please Pussy, dat nah go destroy girl disease Nobody cah cure your herpes So when real badman are roll tru Pussy see the flex and leave it alone Cause mi write my song You cah nyam without a sheet from snow-cone You nah know bout gun (you a gun clown) You nah know bout gal (you a gal clown) Vegas have your gal like round, round But you nah matter, you still are suck, foxy brown You nah know bout gun (you a gun clown) You nah know bout gal (you a gal clown) All mun have di gal like round, round But you nah matter, you still suck foxy brown Outro Eeeee up to the crime yuh know Me nah know, black heart kartel Mi see dem all afee deh wash dem Face with gal batty water Mun are talk bout girl, you are wonder If yuh have a son or a fucking daughter I'm out!!!
Writer(s): Adidja Palmer, Donovan Bennett, Nigel Staff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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