Lyrics:
A got to big up all ma friends and
Cho, all ma fans eeh, she it deh,
I'm a family man, well dis one call
Di f.w.z. ain't it work it out yu self
That's why tonight you gimme your body gyal
Time to play, original I and I man A light man A light
I need to be re by December
Oh my Lord December
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GAL MI WAAN YUH FI JUMP ON JUMP OFF JUMP ON BACK
MI LIKE WHEN
pan her man wid mi. x2
Chr.
And even tho mi have a thousand gal out a road
She say she nah leave cah di cocky a gold
A da wine deh whe she gimme mek
Heey
So so gimme another shot
So so gimme another shot
Gambino when man step inna the club
Tell them say ar bare man mess inna the place
Bartender say
me)
Fire, fire move up your structure, gal
Work up and set around the pure temperature
What them a do, what them a try, can't frighten I
Shags man
mind if you bring anotha of ya gender
Gal we can just banga
Spice it up, gingerrr
Come gimme ya love
Gal I need ya love
Without your love man fi left fi
the God and gave him back his coke
Bitches yellin', Beenie Man swung on Helen
In the back of a cop car, Dirty Tasha are tellin
But suddenly a chill came
fire, make dah Boody bounce for the man, Shey u know u'r one'a million o
(Oh baby pls me.....Darris y I say)
Gal no go dey do me cunny
Ur love dey
difficult time ah you cum fi front it
So gal kaa ha ne moko alaka bo
Nyumor Adjor bo ohe wala dorrrr
I love you oh my God
I want to be your man inner da storm
Gimme-da-ting
Gimme-da-ting
Gimme-da-oh-oh-oh
Gimme-da-ting
Gimme-da-ting
Gimme-da-oh-oh-oh
Hey, hey, hey
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, hey, hey
Oh,
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
a pile of bricks
Sicker than the X6, the G5
When the trees light, the vines from the
Gal em said dem want meet the green vibes
Man conquer dem, dey no fi
Gimme love baby no time
Omoge I'm I'm your jiggy man
I go fit stand by you for life my gal
good so you can neva kick it wimme
You can never kick it
You ain't fuckin wimme nigga, you can never unzip it
Haha
My mans has you beat by a landslide
Beenie Man
Hippie like Ginuwine
The way your body dey bang bang
Na by design
And if you gimme chance
Love the way your booty twerk
You make that body work
all tonight on de conch boat Fishnin lobster tails gimme mine Mine diving down by de reef Man I eating good tonight
Wake up in the morning early in
mind can't, hol up
Paranoid I'm annoyed by da joy, aye
Pretty, you pickin me pink boy, aye
I be around, ate a dish, by a witch
Got a gist
How you kiss
not really good at second chances but you making me ask for one
You blinded by something so odd
You forgetting that am a classic man with a classic vibe
dem cyaan refuse
When mi tek dem pon a cruise
An a gi dem bear bruise dutty!
Sean-Da-Paul wi deyah pon de track
Man haffi muck it up
Diggin out de gal
alright, yo yo
Mi say mi rollin' on di highway
Wid a spliff inna mi hand
(Wid a spliff inna mi hand)
Wid a pretty girl by my side
I spot a police man
just ask me
No trash bands man stack like Gatsby
Late night text me don't test me
Gimme that gimme that I want da pasty
Baby gon show me attention
You
But yuh see some man seh dat dem fi run di business
A Wha a gwaan mon? Yo!
Dem a talk bout more fire, mi a talk bout more prayer
We pray for water
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