Wollan

Yo, Bermuda Music

Yuh sih

Yo, Unknown T

(Ay, Tefo made this one)

Yuh sih

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrp

Grrrr, mmhuph, listen

All my gun boys crash on peds

And they slap with tek, I'm so impressed

Pretty gyal wan' a goon, and I love double pierced

Gyal, show that breast

Doowap one ping with the mask on deck

That's two double 0 K-miles on a trek

It's kung fu when I boot that trap

Tell the nit back, "Show them pebs"

Wollan

Its kung fu, when I boot that trap

.32 on my lap wanna kick like Jet Li

Cocktail date got the thing on me

I still got smoke don't stress me

Got enough on my plate but the opps wan' test me

Scheme, then rev out the ride like Dezzie

It's' 021, what you know about pressi'

Beat at the opps then we ball out plenty

Head shell

True me number one them get vex

Mix new wid old fashion an set trend

Alien wid big ole Glock under me belt set

Wull di suspense, nun expected

Bare gyal fi fuck, mi don haffi text dem

Me will buss head wid di old Keltec

Bay don know how we cold and well dread

All my gun boys crash on peds

And they slap with tek, I'm so impressed

Pretty gyal wan' a goon, and I love double pierced

Gyal, show that breast

Doowap one ping with the mask on deck

That's two double 0 K-miles on a trek

It's kung fu when I boot that trap

Tell the nit back, "Show them pebs"

Wollan

Yuh doh haffi ask fi mi gun dem deh

Spain town, seh fi tell some boy, weh a talk bout bad

Mi fi run dem weh

Brand new Glock fulla nine ball

And me two clip dem and me move wid sense

From a proving den, roll out from a boy

Move him dead

Listen

See, the opps love talk, go lift up your jumpers

Bare torn wounds and punctures

No need contour, can you arch back, pumpkin

She holds one tap, this badeen wan' function

No stack, are you broke? Go re-up

A lump sum, crash like two at your dum dum

She wan' more cocky, your friend keep crawling

She keeps stalling, she loves obstruction

Extension, dis di EastSyde

Den a bare dead man

Pan wid di clip start drain headback

Dem pussy deh nuh bad dem 'fraid like gyal

Helicopter suh the chopper sound, when we roll out when yuh see the alien man

Big fat shot inna the SLR mag

Kill dem a weed we go blaze after plain as that

Fill up the mash, gang do the conduction

I just wan' top, gyal I need concussion

She got big breasts, now she want reduction

What will I do when the machine needs some tucking

Your body don't need no adjusting

Kneels on toes, cah my yard ting bruck it

We tour on the opp block, blew out the Corsa

Duss it

Bleaching cream, suh me put shot all over dem skin with the big .16

Love shoot boy make the lidung and bleed

Satan cyan say him evil than me

GCT, one plus tax, me nuh 'fraid a dem now

Inna them head shot a make hole

Diss man, dem a dead inna dem town

All my gun boys crash on peds

And they slap with tek, I'm so impressed

Pretty gyal wan' a goon, and I love double pierced

Gyal, show that breast

Doowap one ping with the mask on deck

That's two double 0 K-miles on a trek

It's kung fu when I boot that trap

Tell the nit back, "Show them pebs"

Wollan