| Any man weh naw give you no money
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| Nuh fi push a hood in a yo pussy
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| Plus yo rent haffi pay
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| And if yo light cut off yo unhappy
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| Every Saturday you need grocery
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| And a pear name brand yo wear must be
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| You naw pop down like Sadie
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| Yo naw fuck no broke man
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| Suh when you tell mi seh the
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| The clothe a mine
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| The shoes a mine
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| Mi nuh wear jacket
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| Meck sure the youth a mine
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| Versace shoes yo wear not the Muta kind
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| And yo Victoria secret a nuh the whoover kind
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| You a nuh Fambo, but tell a gyal a future time
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| Shi a wear the same clothe from the root a time
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| When a Beenie Man Marcus yo suit a find
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| Ten carrot pon yo finger the world a blind
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| Suh tell a gyal step off
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| Stop talk, tell her step off
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| Shi nuh like how you look then fuck off
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| Brand new car down a wharf weh fi come off
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| Port ready fi yo tek off
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| Swayne Barcelona yo step off
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| Then yo buy anything you want from the block you a pop off
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| No man fi talk pon you behalf
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| You do weh you waan do, fuck any man you want |