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Criss ting got me simping every night
She want me touch road, or get pon a flight
Shit go left, she gone always do me right
She got these niggas fooled

Yah
Yah
Yah
Juice
Juice
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
Yo
Look
Man ah real God man, dem fi know dis
Sold out to Jesus
And dem fi know say we

shits an illusion
Like what did I say? Mans so hot I don't need that asian persuasion
I need to reset
Offline ting just call me Offset
Like all these

Captain
We been telling them
Bang your head again
Unclassified
We ain't begging friends
And the yukey guy
He got hell of gems


My style fluid
Doing it like

best in
I ain't got time for a dead ting I got ventures I'm tryna invest in
And I ain't ever been on no violence
But I can't chat for some of my bredrins

Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by

Bad ting
Bad ting
Bad ting
Bad ting
Bad ting
Bad ting
Bad ting
I want you
I need you
Tonight
I want you
I need you
Tonight
You're a bad ting got me

Boy Better Know in the club stomping
I've got paper, cash, wong, ching
Any one of us can buy out the bar
You used to be a ching chang chong ting
Jump

My iPhone goes ping ping
Cause your mans on my line like ding ding
But it's not a ting ting
Cause he eats me up like din dins
Got money in

and I'm back on a D'USSE ting

Nigga, we, we been through all of this before
Cocaine in a drawer
Pistol by the pocket, baby, ready for a war
Comin'

You ain't got bounce, hear that
My ting come with a bang, fear that
Pack get liff, jet pack
I ain't got flame for the gas, setback
Swallowed that

It's On

Sean Paul

Riddim Driven: Trilogy

2001

fi waan you to shake dat ting
Gyal dem a round an
Dem a try tek yuh crown
A nuff a dem just, ain't nothing

Dat ting a weh yuh got dey
Weh yuh

It's On

Sean Paul

Dutty Rock [2002 Clean]

2002

you to shake dat ting
Gyal dem a round an
Dem waan tek yuh crown
A nuff a dem just, ain't nothing

[Verse]
Dat ting a weh yuh got dey
Weh yuh get

U Were Always, Pt. 2

Wiley

U Were Always, Pt.2

2016

it ain't you, it's me
All the fights and the hype got a G stressed out but I can't lose sleep
But this time I know that's its over, bare more tings

In my life I've been tru cruel tings
To survive at times had to do tings 
To me going through shit 
Ain't no new ting 
So I'll push on till tings

game we know you a bluff
So move around fa some shit go down
You ain't gotta question if I got the ting around
Know she felt it on me when she was

Jiggle it ,Wiggle it 
Don't be wasting time
Please do it again ,i can't press rewind
I don't wanna lie ,you been on my mind
You got me in the sky

Gossip

Giggs

El Clasico

and they forgot the chief
Man's eating everyone's food, I've got the copper teeth

What's all the gossiping ting?
Niggas know my style, I'm a boss in

that hoe feel, yuh
I got four tings hanging on my coat tails
I don't take no L's
I ain't signing no deal naw

Told that hoe I don't feel nun
Thought you

deep)
Understand what I'm saying to you? (Will make you go insane)
Yo, yo (ah true ting you ah talk, y'hear?) (check it deep)
She's been with me, been

no
Very shit yo
I know
When i got man by window
Think bro
They be outside
I be in yo
Involved but they talk bad
From a tin phone bim bo
Acting all bad

Senseless Ting

MHD

19

Senseless ting but we going on a dream
Girl wining 'cause she know we coming in
Got that senseless ting when we up in on this thing
Girl is gonna

Bros belling me up said he got tings he got tings for a two man
I'm out on the strip wid my thingy tucked I'm starting to think that I'm too gang

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