Robb Bank$, Teejay, Bounty Killer - FRM JAMAICA W/ LOVE lyrics
Teejay [Uptop Boss]
[Robb Bank$, Teejay, Bounty Killer - FRM JAMAICA W/ LOVE lyrics]
I'm working on dying
Scream louder I can’t hear ya
Gyal, how you so fine, tonight I’ll hear ya
Mi affi give ya rawtid cocky ‘till ya tear up
Come here princess, and take off your tiara
Lips dem fat ya poon poon call
Me, coming for ya nani, nani, nani
Gyal mi love how you bubble upon me, on me
On me
Shoot dem, catch dem, move, attack dem, yeah
Shotta, badmon, widdit I’m dat mon yeah
Your body and breast I move on, jump on, yeah
Bust a pose then ya balance upon ya head
I’m tryna
Give you a fuckin’ and make history
I know it’s been some time but we got history
I could juke it den I stab it
Mon a real yardie
Ima need a take off and nеver call me
Since thе day I bounce in your brassere
Say she from Brooklyn, Flatbush area
I said "yo son" now she
Think I wanna breed her
Scream louder I can’t hear ya
Gyal, how you so fine, tonight I’ll hear ya
Mi affi give ya rawtid cocky ‘till ya tear up
Come here princess, and take off your tiara
Lips dem fat ya poon poon call
Me, coming for ya nani, nani, nani
Gyal mi love how you bubble upon me, on me
On me
Scream louder I can’t hear ya
Gyal, how you so fine, tonight I’ll hear ya
Mi affi give ya rawtid cocky ‘till ya tear up
Come here princess, and take off your tiara
Lips dem fat ya poon poon call
Me, coming for ya nani, nani, nani
Gyal mi love how you bubble upon me, on me
On me
Shoot dem, catch dem, move, attack dem, yeah
Shotta, badmon, widdit I’m dat mon yeah
Your body and breast I move on, jump on, yeah
Bust a pose then ya balance upon ya head
I’m tryna
Give you a fuckin’ and make history
I know it’s been some time but we got history
I could juke it den I stab it
Mon a real yardie
Ima need a take off and nеver call me
Since thе day I bounce in your brassere
Say she from Brooklyn, Flatbush area
I said "yo son" now she
Think I wanna breed her
Scream louder I can’t hear ya
Gyal, how you so fine, tonight I’ll hear ya
Mi affi give ya rawtid cocky ‘till ya tear up
Come here princess, and take off your tiara
Lips dem fat ya poon poon call
Me, coming for ya nani, nani, nani
Gyal mi love how you bubble upon me, on me
On me