Top Songs By Masia One
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Masia One
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sabotawj
Komponist:in
Lyrics
All in di street girl
A wah di bomboclaat do dem
Dem nuh waan see mi buss?
Shining baby girl
You know my diamond and pearl
Wen mi sing again
Wen mi tell yuh seh mi waan dah gyal tonight
Mi waan dah gyal deh round a Cockburn Pen
Yuh tink seh mi a guh lef all yuh fren dem
Fuck yuh, fuck yuh, straight to di top ten gyal
Mi a tell yuh seh mi waan dah gyal deh
Seh mi need dah gyal deh round a Cockburn Pen
Yuh tink seh mi a guh ramp wid yuh baby
Yuh tink seh mi a guh ramp you
Ah, pull up in the spot like whoa
Money in the streets like in Mexico, ha
Top fade, break away
Honey was stuntin' with his extra pay, yeah
East side, far east side
Fingers on the money when she saw that we fly
Baller wanna wife me but I'm 'bout to be tried
Look up at the baller, see him and he's fire
Nice link, vibe to this shit
Collar pop lock lookin' extra mean
Dollars on the block with the extra lean
Right side fam' with the extra green, yep
'Cause in the streets we dub it
Anyhow the people love it
Killin' Cali, Japan still rollin' with the fam'
JA, fee link now buss it
Wen mi tell yuh seh mi waan dah gyal tonight
Mi waan dah gyal deh round a Cockburn Pen
Yuh tink seh mi a guh lef all yuh fren dem
Fuck yuh, fuck yuh, straight to di top ten gyal
Mi a tell yuh seh mi waan dah gyal deh
Seh mi need dah gyal deh round a Cockburn Pen
Yuh tink seh mi a guh ramp wid yuh baby
Yuh tink seh mi a guh ramp wid you
Sabotawj may survive this far I buss it up
Give us the bump in the club and we gon' mash it up
Spots stuffed, put down my drink and almost lost my cup
Me and fans swappin' blunts
Hit it from the lung till I cough it up
And you should do the same
See now you's a superstar, girl do yo' thang
Smoke away your pain
And sip up on this glass of fame
Till you find the rhythm, vibin' inside your vein
Never mind your brain, tell her wind your frame
Easy, back it up, drop it down, bring it up
Then back it up again
See everytime she grind she got me open wide, wildin' man
They like, "Is she from Cali?"
Nah, homie she from the islands man
So fine I wanna fly her to my island and
Show you how I'm worldwide
We stylin' with my island fam
Wen mi tell yuh seh mi waan dah gyal tonight
Mi waan dah gyal deh round a Cockburn Pen
Yuh tink seh mi a guh lef all yuh fren dem
Fuck yuh, fuck yuh, straight to di top ten gyal
Mi a tell yuh seh mi waan dah gyal deh
Seh mi need dah gyal deh round a Cockburn Pen
Yuh tink seh mi a guh ramp wid yuh baby
Yuh tink seh mi a guh ramp wid you
Just turned eighteen so I'm up in the club
I don't give a fuck if it's twenty-one and up
I tell the punk-rock bitch just how it go
I'm in VIP **** pourin' on Dro
And I don't really give a fuck about the dancefloor
I just wanna see lil' momma get low
Put it on the dick, baby grind real slow
I ain't no check, I don't give her no dough
She told me my wrist remind her of the snow
So I said, "Let's go
But first lemme see if I can knock another bitch to come with us
And get the show on the road"
She say, "Damn
You a young dude, how you do it so big?"
I told her I'm from killer California
Selling dope up out of these streets
Baby all I do is get chips, let's go, c'mon
Wen mi tell yuh seh mi waan dah gyal tonight
Mi waan dah gyal deh round a Cockburn Pen
Yuh tink seh mi a guh lef all yuh fren dem
Fuck yuh, fuck yuh, straight to di top ten gyal
Mi a tell yuh seh mi waan dah gyal deh
Seh mi need dah gyal deh round a Cockburn Pen
Yuh tink seh mi a guh ramp wid yuh baby
Yuh tink seh mi a guh ramp wid you
An anytime mi hold yuh my baby
Mi tell yuh seh yuh going crazy
Vybz Machine mi tell yuh seh mi nuh ramp
But wen gyal fi get clamp
Mi tell yuh straight up inna mi arms
Every ragga ramp wid yuh lady
Yuh tink seh mi a ramp wid yuh gyal, aye
Yuh tink seh mi, Vybz Machine nuh ramp
But wen gyal fi get clamp
Mi tell yuh straight up inna mi arms
Written by: Sabotawj
