You is a dead gyal walking, mi nuh beat round bush
Wah Buck yuh pan di mains and show the world how me brawlin
Just ah chat off yuh mouth fi di clout
Me nuh do Instagram-badness-talking
Twinkle youre just you're a little star
Yuh nuh ready yet fi di top gyal war
Mi hav' two whole nuclear inna mi yard
Tan up right yaso and bomb yuh from far
Mi a killah gyal, left a gyal inna blood bath
Binez pon binez and shot out dem heart
Send dem ah cemetary everybody bawl
Send some ah hell, send some go meet gad
Rifle clip, yuh chip, mi buss yuh head
Which gyal fi beat mi bitch yuh lick yuh head?
A mussi di coke weh yuh tek inna yuh nose Mek yuh forget yuh bodies
Mi a kill you and di 10 man yuh f*ck fi 10 gran, (hmm)
Don't ever fuck round with di Don
This never over nuh man but di post weh yuh post pon yuh gram
Yuh Dutty gyal, gweh!
And mi nuh half breed, me is a kingstonian
Them gyal ya salty like sodium
When mi a step pon ah mission me never itch
Mi ah Popcaan like me name Toni Ann
Ay! warm dem, come in like nobody nuh inform dem
Mi gun dem stock up, kill gyal fi fun, as dem leggo talk
Mi guh done ah clip pon dem
Seh yuh suck more pussy than your battyboy friend (tell dem)
Yuh pussy cheap, anybody coulda rent that
Ah neva Megan Ah did you shoulda get shot
Unu feel seh me afraid, yuh ah run up an ah talk bout paedo
And yuh mek a 17 yr old breed yuh
And yuh did ah try fu*k mi Batty boy cousin
How much pu**y yuh suck bout a dozen
Yuh madda shoulda swallow that sperm
Pardi soon ah guh learn
Me remember when mi bredda did sell you di powder
Then Yuh pop molly mixed it with a little soda
Stink pussy gyal yuh have a little odour
Mi hear say yuh fu*k di dread boy Sosa (bye bye)
How yuh neva inna blog fi yuh music
Only time yuh inna ah blog is when yuh suck dick
Oh you send fi di don and you no have hits
Di man tell me say your love drink piss
Have a milli pon my wrist, weh yuh know about this
And yuh suck dat dick, wah gi yuh two box and two kick
Shoot up which cullinan?
Di killa Dem inna di back weh mek di uzi bang
50 calibar chop yuh up ah suh di bullet long
Ayy gyal y'ah look ah hype, look how long y'ah par wid Foota hype
An cyah fully bad…
Jada you a traitor
Yuh get married verse Simmonds fi yuh papers
Yuh dead, you're dead, dead, dead
Gyal suck pussy Jada yuh ah traitor
Yuh ah di biggest embarrassment to Jamaica, gyal
Yuh dead
Yuh ah dead, dead, dead
You is a dead gyal walking, mi nuh beat round bush
Wah Buck yuh pan di main and show the world how me brawlin
Just ah chat off yuh mouth fi di clout
Me nuh do Instagram-badness-talking
Twinkle youre just you're a little star
Yuh nuh ready yet fi di top gyal war
Mi hav two whole nuclear inna mi yard
Tan up right yaso and bomb yuh from far
Truth is I'm feeling sorry for pardison
Imagine saying Jada Kingdom is your baby mom, eww
Rest in piss you dutty b*tch!
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