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Yaaaaaaaaoww
Up in the club we went again
Yeaaa ayyy
Hair well plait
Fat girls
Going bad when the tunes drop
One just dropped and buss her headback
When Street Vybz buss up in her headtop
Oh God party mad
Girls say Gaza party is bad
Girl dashes like crab out of bag
Zamunda gone with forty-one High Grade A crush out in his hand
I don't want to see any man par with 40 men
Girls in the club, we're partying on
They say the World ' Boss, he's the party done
Girls
Love how my pants are so straight
Love how my Clarks are laced up and
Hotskull doesn't take a bite up
Hey boy I'm telling you this straight up seh
We don't beg people in the grave
If I even have to spend all my saving
I don't know when I'm going to the grave
/>So right now I'm raving and
Everybody jumps is a playpen
Happy like a child on weekends
I don't know when I'm going to be in the grave
So right now I'm raving and
Loud right now my frass
I'm pressing gas
I heard on the toll I all nearly crashed
Oh gosh
Street Vybz dash
Tommy Lee glasses just drop and mash
I said Oh god, party mad
Girls say gaza party is bad
Girl dashed like crab out of bag
Zamunda went with forty gal (High grade)
I crush out in hand
I don't want to see any man parr with 40 men
Gal in the club, we're partying on
They say the Worl' Boss, him it's the party done
Girls
Love how my pants are straight suh
Love how my Clarks are laced up and
Hotskull doesn't take a bite up
Hey bwoy me I tell you this straight up seh
We don't beg people in the ravine
If I even misspend all my saving
I don't know where I'm going in the grave
So right now my raving and
Everybody jumps is a playpen
Happy like a child on weekends
I don't know when I'm going to be in the grave
So right now my raving suh
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