Top Songs By Prince Empara
Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Prince Empara
Songwriter:in
Romell R Gardner
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Romell R Gardner
Ingenieur:in
Kywuan Blackwood
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Touch e stu mek flow
Chop e line mek dough
New Clark's pon toe
Louie tag pon clothes
Bad bitch she a whore, come gimme yuh throat
Seh she know mi a dawg, a mi swagger she love
Gimme head she nuh dumb
When she pop e Molly, she ago turn inna dunce
Cup full up a rum, shot full up e gun
If a pussy run up, him ago go dung a grung
Bwoy you know me nuh punk
All mi dawgs dem a thug, they be carrying guns
Bwoy you know me a demon, talking devil allegiance
Tek yuh soul fi no reason
Bwoy don't run up
Everything a get bun up
Mi seh bwoy don't fuck up
Mi will done e clip innah you stomach
You no rich, stop e capping
You no bad dawg stop it
If di dawg rush you right now, me know seh you lacking
Buffer screen dem lagging
Cold feet dem a panic
Never do no crime, bwoy neva do no damage
Bitch I'm sipping on lean
So don't trouble me please
Chip up di glock and it carry a beam
One press and it breeze
Tek him out him tees, leave him body Swiss cheese
Blood up e scene
Money need for speed, Ksubi jeans
Tek a flight go a Yaad, dem a say me a meech
Take a bruk **** gyal dem a seh me thief
Say she love mi for real but mi cya believe it
Third eye, done seen this
She love mi fi mi achievements
Make she swallow mi kids, say she wah mi fi breed it
Give her dick, mi nuh eat it
Fuck it den mi delete it
Shouldn't carry no feelings, mi did tell u mi evil
Affi tint up e vehicle cause mi don't trust people
Dem will kill you with ease
Dem will kill you fi free
So mi Neva lef it
Bwoy don't run up
Everything a get bun up
Mi seh bwoy don't fuck up
Done e clip innah you stomach
Mi seh bwoy don't run up
Everything a get bun up
Bwoy don't fuck up
Done e clip innah yuh stomach
Touch e stu mek flow
Chop e line mek dough
New Clark's pon toe
Louie tag pon clothes
Bad bitch she a whore
Seh she know mi a dawg, a mi swagger she love
Gimme head she nuh dumb
When she pop e Molly, she ago turn inna dunce
Cup full up a rum, shot full up e gun
If a pussy run up, him ago go dung a grung
Bwoy you know me nuh punk
All mi friend dem a thug, all dem carry gun
Bwoy you know me a demon
Written by: Prince Empara, Romell R Gardner