Go pon the sound box in a the batty ryda
Liquor buss in a yo head a mussi it a guide yo
Cause the way how you a jiggle meck mi waan trouble yo likkle
Gyal sit down pon the riddim like a buddy ryda
Some suicider
Put a bottle down yo throat that a appetizer
Gyal mi nuh give a f–k about nuh criticizer
Cause yo know yo pu–y likkle like a miser
Gyal yo hot like a Sana
Mi seh live yo life anyweh yo wanna
Gyal yo pu–y happy like the drama
And if yo geet weh, mi left yo to carma
Tek mi c–key like a lassi
And meck it run in a yo belly like a lada
Mi waan f–k yo meck yo friend dem watch mi
C–k a plow in a yo belly like a former
You a buddy ryda, you a buddy ryda
Buddy ryda, you a buddy ryda
You a get up and a sit down like a devariza
You a get up and a sit down like a devariza
You a buddy ryda, you a buddy ryda
Buddy ryda, you a buddy ryda
You a get up and a sit down like a devariza
You a get up and a sit down like a devariza
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Writer(s): Jayceon Taylor, Etterlene Jordan, Stanley Benton, Katari Cox, Yafeu Fula, Bruce Washington, Tyrone Wrice, Rufus Cooper, Deja Monet Trimble, Mikhail Cronin, Andrew Papaleo, Delmar Drew Arnaud, Cash Mcelroy Jones, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Joseph Paquette, Danny Boy Steward
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