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Yuh si mi rolling in my Benz Making mad money with my friends Rolling in some phat 4-runners and BM's Depends...it's all about more Benjamins Cause I'm a tru playa with the ladies on my ends Ends...Sex is what the doctor recommends Lens...I'm clocking all the honies through my lens Trends...me and my crew setting trends I got myself a tan and get cleanse Jamaicans seh wuk In other words a goose is getting pluck I'm feeling kinda high my You-Know-What is getting suck Yuck...I'm coming and she don't intend to duck And now she staring at mi looking rather messed up |
Stuck...yuh nah wid this wi nuh give a f*ck Yuck...I had her in the back seat of my truck Buck...she had me reminicing on the f*ck And now she left me rather dumb-struck Chorus: So we going on a punaney Holiday Honies and cars and cuban cigars All playa haters betta run-away Niggas be living like stars So we going on a punaney Holiday Honies and cars and cuban cigars All playa haters betta runaway Niggas be living like stars |
Respec have to go This joint have me hopping on my toes Back Yard Crew mashing up di stage show Yo! Listen to mi good cause yuh nuh crow I sell a lot a trees so I make a lot a dough Hold up wait a minute let me break it down slow So eve-ry body can understand my flow On your....mark...set....go Alias running that from Flo Repeat from top |
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