Wollan

All my gun boys crash on peds

And they slap with tek, I'm so impressed

Pretty gyal wan' a goon, and I love double pierced

Gyal, show that breast

Doowap one ping with the mask on deck

That's two double 0 K-miles on a trek

It's kung fu when I beat that trap

Tell the nit back, "Show them pebs"

Wollan

It's kung fu, when I boot that trap

.32 on my lap wanna kick like Jet Li

Cocktail date got the thing on me

I still got smoke, don't stress me

Got enough on my plate but the opps wan' test me

Scheme, then rev out the ride like Dezzie

It's '021, what you know about pressi'

Beat at the opps then we ball out plenty

Head shell, true mi number one, dem get vex

Mix new wid old fashion and set trend

Alien wid big ol' Glock under mi belt set

Hold di suspense, nut'n expected

Bare gyal fi fuck, mi doan haffi text dem

And we buss head wit di old Keltec

Bare don mi know weh cold and well dread

All my gun boys crash on peds

And they slap with tek, I'm so impressed

Pretty gyal wan' a goon, and I love double pierced

Gyal, show that breast

Doowap one ping with the mask on deck

That's two double 0 K-miles on a trek

It's kung fu when I beat that trap

Tell the nit back, "Show them pebs"

Wollan

Yuh doan haffi ask weh mi gun dem deh

Spain Town, seh fi tell some bwoy weh a talk bout bad

Mi fi run dem weh

Brand new Glock full a nine ball an mi two clip dem an mi move wid sense

From a proving den, roll out, from a boy move him dead

Listen

See, the opps love talk, go lift up your jumpers

Bare torn wounds and punctures

No need contour, can you arch back, pumpkin

She holds one tap, this badeen wants function

No stack, are you broke? Go re-up

A lump sum, crash like two at your dum-dum

She wan' more cocky, your friend keep crawling

She keeps stalling, she loves obstruction

Extension, diss di EastSyde

Den a bare dead man

Pan wid di clip start drain head back

Dem pussy deh nuh bad, dem fraid like gyal

Helicopter, suh di chopper sound

When wi roll out when yuh see alien man

Big fat shot inna di SLR mag

Kill dem a weed we go blaze after

Plain as dat

Fill up the mash, gang do the conduction

I just wan' top, gyal I need concussion

She got big breasts, now she want reduction

What will I do when the machine needs some tucking?

Your body don't need no adjusting

Kneels on toes, cah my yard ting brucks it

We tour on the opp block, blew out the Corsa

Duss it, yo

Bleaching cream

Suh mi put shot all ova dem skin wid di big .16

Love shoot bwoy mek dem lidung and bleed

Satan cyaan seh him eviler dan me

GCT, one plus tax, me nuh fraid a dem now

Inna dem head di shot dem a mek hole

Diss man, dem a dead inna dem town

All my gun boys crash on peds

And they slap with tek, I'm so impressed

Pretty gyal wan' a goon, and I love double pierced

Gyal, show that breast

Doowap one ping with the mask on deck

That's two double 0 K-miles on a trek

It's kung fu when I beat that trap

Tell the nit back, "Show them pebs"

Wollan