Bomboclaat, mi haffi get yo body today
Beg mi a beg yo da pu**y deh
Yo man could a be the military
Beg mi a beg yo da pu**y deh
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Gyal yo pum, pum, nough
Believe mi
God know mi need fi breed hi
A no nothing if yuh eat the sweetie
The world know seh mi love gyal weh freaky
Do anything weh yo waan fi please mi
No care who seh yo run pu**y easy
Gyal mi a give yuh my love fi keep hi
And if wi f that a me and yuh secret
Meck sure yo pu**y have luck caw buddy fi bruk
Mi a go need yuh fi wine pon the pinackle rough
Cho, bomboclaat what a gyal c**K up
And today wi need fi f
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(2)
Gyal from yo pu**y clean meck mi push it in deh
Long time mi a ask fi da pretty thing deh
Position fi the ride, bend over neatly
From mi f yuh one time yo naw go give it weh
God know, mi fi a squeeze up the fat up
Dash weh the key when yo boyfriend a knock up
Breast nipple pointed, da bumper deh c**k up
F**k yo hard like mi just forward from lock up
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Writer(s): Clifford Ray Smith, Mark Anthony Jr Myrie
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