Popcaan unruly king

Uh unruly
Markus
To me the girls are so genuine
and they have the poppy close so they're not melloning
Girl you make me cocky swelloning
And I'm inside yuh dwelloning
I don't need no boy to hype my things
Gyal smile anytime they sight the king
They sing I try style the thing
I'm hell shine a chill with a chiny thing
Markus
My name is Unruly King
I'm moving into their girlfriend's house
Boy cyaa find him coolie thing
I'm dropping top range wr cruising in
They're not, nobody knows
They're not, nobody knows
They're not, nobody knows
The world is my place, Unruly a lock eh doh
They don't, nobody knows
They don't, nobody knows
They don't, nobody knows
This unruly they have to run to the squady
No rug rat can kill me
Man hot like fire they try to chill me
Unruly grow up ad a hungry kidney
Now when I leave the bar over mil they bill me
Markus I don't beg friends from anyone< br/>Bullets from you are our enemy
We don't beg friend from anyone
Suck your mud from you our enemy
I don't need a boy to hype my things
Gyal I smile anytime they sight the king
They cuss I try to style the thing
I'm in hell shire I chill with a chiny thing
Markus
My name is Unruly King
I'm at their girlfriend house moving in
When for a little fool idling
Girl I join Unruly like how they join the gym
Boy I call out my name, get a forward think a sumn< br/>Poppy why are you laughing dawg?, I'm not Nothing
Unruly still running fi placr like a shuttle
Lock eh world like when seat belt buckle
I'm not growing like not fish in swamp king
I don't boast over man things
Unruly don't play like a swamp king
This is me pointing the rifle
They don't, nobody knows
They don't, nobody no
They're not, nobody no
The world is my place, Unruly a lock eh doh
They're not, nobody no
They're not, nobody no
They're not, nobody knows
Boy diss uncle and have to run to the squady
Wicked wicked
Mad and sick
Boy's face gets kick-id
Woii, waah now
To me the girls are so genuine
And they have the poppy close so they are not melloning
Girl you make me cocky swelloning
And I am inside you dwelloning
Me I don't need a boy to hype my thing
Gyal I smile anytime they sight the king
They sing I try to style the thing
I'm in hell shine I chill with a chiny thing