Lyrics:
that booty (Hey! Hey! Hey!) turn it around
Back that ass up, wine go down
Yuh up inna di club and di music sweet
Yuh fi jook gal (Jook gal jook gal
that booty (Hey! Hey! Hey!) turn it around
Back that ass up, wine go down
Yuh up inna di club and di music sweet
Yuh fi jook gal (Jook gal jook gal
that booty (Hey! Hey! Hey!) turn it around
Back that ass up, wine go down
Yuh up inna di club and di music sweet
Yuh fi jook gal (Jook gal jook gal
the house
If you soft tuck your chain
The crooks is in the house, yes
The jooks is in route the drama's on the way
Stare downs first, then the llamas gon'
off! Foot nook up and jook up
Killer hear gunshot a fire, and look up
And say, "Ok! That's right!"
Daddy just a say fi continue gwan boof you
Pye, pye
it on then gwaan
Coz man still a look and a look and a look a look when you pass
You got me shook when you jook and a jook a jiggle yo ass
Some gal
You only alive, on strength of another nigga
I've been nice all my F'in life
A big house I only slept in twice
Rhymes so dope, that it should be
stash, house was at
Some niggas tried to run a jook with things in they palm
Not a problem so immediately reach for the john
Right away the gun buist!
Bad gyal
Ba ba bad gyal
Bad gyal
Ba bad gyal
JOOK DEM
Bad gyal
Ba ba ba ba ba ba
Bad gyal
All my independent ladies
Let me see your hands in the air
Juggin', juggin', juggin' (yeah, yeah)
Them boy want war 'cah my man jook him
Them boy wan' talk when man not lookin' (woah, woah)
No problem, give me
yuh ready
It nuh affi jook
Spin yuh roll cah yuh know seh yuh own yuh man
Yuh nah fi if an but if yuh waan fi phone yuh man
Gyal yuh have yuh house
road with the gang though
Just know i'm getting them packs sold
Been on my own
In the trap-house just bagging up weight
Turn up on your block then
Have
tried to jook me in a figure-fo' leg lock (oh)
She said she like the way I stick and make the bed rock
Or how I lick and leave her twisted like
tried to jook me in a figure-fo' leg lock (oh)
She said she like the way I stick and make the bed rock
Or how I lick and leave her twisted like
the deal
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece
Enough to cop a six buy the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps
Brick a piece
Capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream
No one considered a leech
Think
to get richer
More shows more doe more liquor
Dead Game like a dream team nigga yea
I got some good jook i slang iguana dick
All that eaten and late night
Some cats really like to, you know
Profile and front
And then the jooks go down, all at once they like
Don't get me (please)
Don't get me (oh)
jook to no rear
A nuff gyal a swear and dem husband a queer
Di way yuh pussy tight gyal
It don't even fair all mi cocky head tear
Dem cyaa tek no
Lex', tell him walk dung him shoe
Him say, "Kartel a you," If a no me then a who?
Jook Wayne Marshall pon gunpoint interview
A say, "You want live,"
I'll turn her down, all
That means that she not wifeyable
I'll still get the one jook now
Don't try kiss me though, fool I see it all
Come on man I get
Some cats really like to, you know
Profile and front
And then the jooks go down, all at once they like
Don't get me (please)
Don't get me (oh)
How yuh fi ramp wid the Stinga
And di Stinga dem nah laugh
Spain town
Portmore
Waltham park,
Live nice ghetto youth fi live nice
Couple house
to my house you hear my grandpop preachin
Complainin how the word of the Lord is not reachin
I was raised in the ghetto you wanna know the top reason
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