Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Donkey Cod, artist - Bounty Killer. Album song John John Presents: Bounty Killer, in the genre РеггетонDate of issue: 24.11.2016
Record label: John John
Song language: English
Long Donkey Cod |
| Gyal a get crazy, gyal a get mad |
| Will out dem two coin, and give me the last cent weh dem have |
| All of the gyal dem bruk out and galang bad |
| Rad! |
| Hear wha' the gyal dem do now |
| Ohhhh my gosh! |
| Say, the gyal dem a holler fi the buddy (Uhuh!) |
| You a check say a food or a money (Uhuh!) |
| A the buddy, anuh Willie, anuh Penny (Uhuh!) |
| A the buddy, anuh Willie, anuh Penny |
| Gyal dem a cry fi the long donkey cod, and if dem don’t get it, dem react mad |
| Over mi performance, gyal a mad |
| All run out her man, true him can’t do the — |
| Request Bounty Killer fi deal with her bad |
| Skin her out from back and give her some bad stab |
| Foot inna the air like the national flag |
| Gyal a bawl, «Blood!», but mercy me no have |
| Fi handle punanny a mi long time job |
| Give her all of the length and she get all the cod |
| Gyal a kick up like a baby she a have |
| When me whine and sink in all of the cod |
| Me haffi ask her if a pickney she a have |
| She a make up her face and a say, «Help me, God!» |
| That’s why… |
| Now, the gyal dem a holler fi the buddy (Uhuh!) |
| You a check say a food or a money (Uhuh!) |
| A the buddy, anuh Willie, anuh Penny (Uhuh!) |
| A the buddy, anuh Willie, anuh — |
| Now, the gyal dem a cry fi the hardcore wuk |
| Skin dem out good, make sure cock dem up |
| Force up the wood spoon inna dem cup |
| Gyal a rail and a gwan like mad horse a kick up |
| Ask the DJ if a Stone him a touch |
| No baby, I don’t use Chiney Brush |
| 12 inch God give me, and brush-brush |
| You know it long pass mi knee 'til all the ground it a touch |
| And me give it to Paulette and to Precious |
| And it stiff like a pebble, like a gun fi buss |
| Anytime the gun buss, it’s like the whole world erupt |
| That’s why… |
| Gyal dem a cry fi the long donkey cod |
| Anyhow dem no get it now, dem galang bad |
| Over mi style and tactics, gyal a mad |
| All run out her man, true him can’t do the job |
| Dem yah girl nah play, dem yah girl yah nah romp |
| Tell you from near or a far distance |
| Dem say, cocky dem want, dem no want no romance |
| As me come in, mi gyal tear off mi pants |
| Jump up on mi hood, a treat it with vengeance |
| When me look pon the girl she say, see no response |
| Say, she ago treat it like biting ants |
| That’s why… |
| Say, the gyal dem a holler fi the buddy (Uhuh!) |
| You a check say a food or a money, no! |
| (Uhuh!) |
| A the buddy, anuh Willie, anuh Penny (Uhuh!) |
| A the buddy, anuh Willie, anuh — |
| Gyal dem a cry fi the tough-like-iron |
| Dem no want no man if him can’t preform long |
| She give it to me, nah give it to John |
| When time me a work, me have to prolong |
| Look pon mi sittin, how it tough like iron |
| Force it inna Shirley, and inna Pam |
| Gunshot fi bwoy weh a give it to John, that’s why |
| Gyal dem a cry fi the long donkey cod… |