Lyrics:
touch pon the beach gyal bawl fi me body
Call me papi and daddy, all sorta name
So me ask them if wah play a naughty game
Say hey gyal come siddung pon me
The sixteen ah bawl ah go ask skyl butler
Di broom dem ah eye shutta
Di k nuh really stamma but it talk when it ah stutta
Tut tut tut tut
Wrap it up some more
me choose fi stay strong
You
Make the saint turn in a one satan
A me a fuck you best friend now
And me know it a burn you
Coulda bawl till you turn
another adderall
I know you're missin' me
Best guy you have after all
Never gonna see me bawl
Unless we talkin' checks stacking, ah
Stay rollin', stay
Shot ago pitch out of the keltec
Shot a call
What a gwaan now
Mother hold her head an bawl out
Grease up the matic an march out lord
Empty a clip in
I sit here and bawl
The lyrics I scrawl, reminisce
This is all up to me
And maybe I'll be
Alive in the morning tomorrow
I thought I was free
No,
Said its like ah
Boom boom boom
Badoow boodow look another one
Mother bawl out
Oh God! Look they kill meh son
Look him there pool ah blood dey lying
of Texas
The rabbits rush around the brush deep in the heart of Texas
The cowboys cry ki yippee yi deep in the heart of Texas
The dawgies bawl and bawl
Hook: (x2)
Weh u wa me do yuh dawg,
Bullet a fly and yuh jaw tear off,
Belly a leak and yuh mada a bawl,
Ahh Me nuh wa fi kill yuh dawg, Gad.
Verse 1:
the damn buddy
Longtime she nuh see me fi go tan tuddy
Full a knowledge but a road she a damn study
Want bawl out like say she name dovey
She nuh care if
I’m so sick of y’all
Lands of the creepy plants , the corpse is bawl
Motherfucker if I’ll die, I won’t let you know
I can make it in my room, it’s
risk it sonny
Gyal ah seh she dyin
Fi a pickney from mi
Bawl seh she tired
Ah yuh likkle money
Juvenile dem turn to crime
Just fi likkle money
Daddy seh
you seh mi put on mi shoes, tell her mi leaving
She start bawl seh she want Duewz
That a fi her decision nuh tell her fi choose
Cause she naav nothing
I know my role inna dis thing
Let the boy feel like he ah winnnerrr
Come ride pon it (Ride pon it)
Come ride pon it (Ride pon it)
She bawl out mi
walk
Dem nuh know bout the big dawgs
Know bout the big guns
Just wanna follow trend and end up 6 feet
Underground your mama bawl
Black rain a be the only
hell to pay
Because just for a moment
You cried oh no
Well let me shed my skin away
As you bawl your enthrallment
And let me know there's hell to pay
crawl
Nuff bruise mi get
but neva yet bawl
Neva yet bawl
Neva yet bawl
Badmind can't stop my show
Want dim mi light
But mi still a glow
When man a plan
Mi hear a voice from above
Tell mi seh boy guh hard
Make sure yu madda never bawl
And yu fans never get bored
Man dissapoints but dem nah God
Doh gi
my eyes bawl
We don't gotta sprint baby, and I'm all about the crawl, yeah
Gotta dip, way home one hell of a trip
My boy got a bigger body in the form
defeat
I will stand again a nuff time mi fail oh well
Jah know seh it hurt mi heart mama sidung a bawl
Rent due nuh money at all, send mi last dime guh
ball game weh di boss kick
(Chorus)
So boy u cudda bawl Killima knock it
Cudda deal Killima still a knock it
Cudda cry Killima still a knock
One touch
gi Yuh Di action
F*** Yuh mek Yuh bawl
Wit Di smitten yah weh tall
Yuh Ave a yard
But a dis Yuh a kotch pon
Yuh drive mi crazy like a chauffeur
Bleach
Solomon (Solomon)
Cah man a bless wit Dem like Solomon (Solomon)
You no see everywhere de Gyal Dem bawl Solomon (King Solomon)
How dat a mi fault from mi
Likkle bwoy a force rip up himself
Di place get dark bwoy a bawl out fi help
Bawl out fi help, bwoy a bawl out fi help
Rose Heights
Chorus
If dem dis
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