(Intro)
Tonight every gyal a turn a devil
Turn a dutty freak, turn a john crow
Decent gyal a go turn in a gogo
Supn weh yo wouldn’t normally do
(Verse 1)
Liquor buss in a yo head meck yo stagger so
Fling up yo batty pon the man weh back a yo
The way yo position in a the dance
Meck mi picture the two a wi naked and mi c**key a hammer yo
Grab up yo pu**y then yo wine go down no
Mi ready fi f**K you although mi no know you
Yo batty jaw fit fi the backas so
So anytime mi stab it you a hear ploco, ploco, no
(Chorus)
Gi are tek the middle and skin out yo hole
Camera man a shine light up under yo hole
You no give a f**K bout nothing
Baby enjoy life somemore
Tek the middle and bruk out, bruk out, bruk out
Bruk out, bruk out, bruk out
Tek the middle and bruk out, bruk out, bruk out
Bruk out, bruk out, bruk out
Bruk out, bruk out, bruk out, bruk out, bruk out, bruk out
Tek the middle and bruk out, bruk out, bruk out
Bruk out, bruk out, bruk out
(Verse 2)
Yo batty big and yo pu**y nough up in a yo draws
Music tun up gyal a get wild no bloodclaat
To how yo batty big mi know no draws cyaa hold hi
So mi know yo panty nervous anytime yo wine yo ass
Go pon yo head, pon the dutty ground and buss a pause
A Alkaline a play so waan carelessness start
Gyal a long out tongue a look a c**key fi suck off
And to how shi c**K it up shi waan fi f**K in a the dance
(Repeat Chorus)
(Repeat Intro)
(Repeat Chorus)
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