Lyrics:
I just made a oner, I ain’t done a thing
A lil favour for my bruddah
Errand for a king
So I made a little butter
A couple sides of mutton
Got it from
only niggas that helped
My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here
They say he bougie, he
mi desire
Beat it wid di wire, make mi sing out like a choir
Come here, Sean, come give mi likkle light
Spark it up cah mi need likkle fyah inna mi
di pussy dem
Watch di ticker
In a kicker
Par wid a friend
Browing by me side
Me no beg no friend
Quick fi take your life
If it have fi end
Give mi di
baby, that I still your number one
'Cause Sean-da-Paul him a the man fi get it done (let's go)
I call my, girl (hey)
'Cause I got a problem (what?)
wid a force it nuh name Anakin
Boy bun up like hair when di Nair pon di skin
Enemies dropping like care packages
Mi a pree like dozer fi do di damage
Jah by mi side, whether fit or mi sick
Whether rich or mi bruk, never left I nuh drift.
Look Inna me yiy, never yet I nuh sniff
MOVE wid dat mine yuh
niggas fall
Yeah I'm ballin' dunkin' on 'em call me John Wall
I got that Cris now give me light call me Sean Paul
Jean Paul Gaultier I got my frames
that Cris now give me
Light call me Sean Paul
Jean Paul Gaultier I got my frames on
And I had to throw my Alexander Wang on
I got kitty on my breath
Cris now give me
Light call me Sean Paul
Jean Paul Gaultier I got my frames on
And I had to throw my Alexander Wang on
I got kitty on my breath
And some
at my mammas
We grind it thru the winter
Then we link up in the summer
We had to hustle thru the jungle stripping trees to get to paper
I rolled round
(everybody needs that money)
Insane, you know? Blaow, blaow, (whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
Sean Da Paul need the money, money (everybody wants that money)
(everybody needs that money)
Insane, you know? Blaow, blaow, (whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
Sean Da Paul need the money, money (everybody wants that money)
yah, wid di linen fit here
Don't be fooled by my glitter and my fame girl
Cause it's you that I really wanna share my name, yeah, my name
Yo, hey,
know I deliver
Brеak it now, shake it up you
Know I deliver Break it now
Shake it up you know I deliver
Sean Paul baby girl, yow it's now or never
So
one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
di girls whine upon di pole
Ayo, Sean da-Paul and Tuklan pretty boys
And these gyaldem lose it (Ah, yeah)
Wid di lyrics weh mi spit, jus 'memba dis
Sean da-Paul, yow!
Well I cyan hear it clear and plain
Telepathic message to my brain
Ooman yuh body callin mi feelin
Dem cyaan tame, it's a flame
Cyaan
search fi di sign, several time
When we go suh it ain't no crime
Sean de Paul 'longside Mýa
Bloaw, bloaw
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied
a Netflix
Trend sick, Intrinsic
Lock yuh dung Ina mi house no Exit, naah
Gimmi a chance fi caress it
Mi promise girl yuh naah regret it, naah
Baby you di
you is a joke
So step in the ride
They call me the Juice
And it's the truth
It's wit all the sports
So watch bitch
Chorus
Verse 3 Sean Paul
Yeah I'm
a make it clear
There, B.R. is here
And we come to lock it down this year
So without further ado, we bring to you (Without further ado)
Your highness,
dem can't relate Wid di matic in a hand in a brawlin day
In front of the cops so me slam it bam bam
Weh the fuck dem a go wid dem likkle pam pam
Bay big
dem,
Now you gonna break Sean Paul heart in two,
You have the dapper all a bawl and all a mek phone call.
What yu really expect man fi do.
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