Remy Martin
Pussyclaat do oonu
Huh?
Outside mi deh
Buck a gyal a Osa
Seh she smelli odor
Mont blanc pan e fabric
Antenna routa
Have a bank ina mi bag
Travel like Scotia
Dem a rat suh wi travel wid a couple cobra
Shot a man now dawg and a neva no cap
Cop a whip e bad dawg an I deeven post dat
Button mek e top gone and mi deeven know dat
Drink till mi sober
A mi seh braffin (braff)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (liquor)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin (rich)
Lif e panbelly nah di party
A mi seh braffin (dunce)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (yeah mon)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin
Lif e panbelly nah di party
And now wi up like everyday
Cups up celebrate
Run up pan e gang yuh chest puff like cravena
Gyal ina mi whip seh shi well wah mi penetrate
Mi neva hesitate
Put e pan a backaz
Rock e suh an mek e elevate
Lift e pan belly
Wuck e hamma mek e shell a place
Lif e ole banga
Buck a skull and mek him sell a place
Mi nuh believe ina heaven gate
A mi seh braffin (braff)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (liquor)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin (rich)
Lif e panbelly nah di party
A mi seh braffin (dunce)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (yeah mon)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin
Lif e panbelly nah di party
Bare killa and gun deh yah pussy yuh nuh hear
Seven duppy nah mi ring
Not a pussy mi nuh fear
Load e glock and mek e sing
Hooka fire
Listen bass
And anyweh mi guh mi affi travel wid e pail
Ole panbelly dis a man yuh disappear
Yuh life a tick
Pan mi wrist
Pan mi wrist
Watch yah dawg
Cartier
A mi seh braffin (braff)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (liquor)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin (rich)
Lif e panbelly nah di party
A mi seh braffin (dunce)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (yeah mon)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin
Lif e panbelly nah di party
Bloodclaat
More riddim lef?
Riddim done bredda
All e smoke a fuck up mi yeye one a e time
More sauce
Buck a gyal ina e lobby
Yeah wi up ina e carib
Banga phone do the robbery
Apparatus do di hack
The runner do the joggin
Hell alone a wa fi tap e
Been a sin ena me nappy
Kill a skull ah me no sorry
Drop e whip a nuh jillopy
Braffin
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin
Bomboclaat
Fi real
Frass yuh fuck
Oonu can mix sumn
Don't fuck up
Don't fuck up
Huh?
Outside mi deh
Buck a gyal a Osa
Seh she smelli odor
Mont blanc pan e fabric
Antenna routa
Have a bank ina mi bag
Travel like Scotia
Dem a rat suh wi travel wid a couple cobra
Shot a man now dawg and a neva no cap
Cop a whip e bad dawg an I deeven post dat
Button mek e top gone and mi deeven know dat
Drink till mi sober
A mi seh braffin (braff)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (liquor)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin (rich)
Lif e panbelly nah di party
A mi seh braffin (dunce)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (yeah mon)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin
Lif e panbelly nah di party
And now wi up like everyday
Cups up celebrate
Run up pan e gang yuh chest puff like cravena
Gyal ina mi whip seh shi well wah mi penetrate
Mi neva hesitate
Put e pan a backaz
Rock e suh an mek e elevate
Lift e pan belly
Wuck e hamma mek e shell a place
Lif e ole banga
Buck a skull and mek him sell a place
Mi nuh believe ina heaven gate
A mi seh braffin (braff)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (liquor)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin (rich)
Lif e panbelly nah di party
A mi seh braffin (dunce)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (yeah mon)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin
Lif e panbelly nah di party
Bare killa and gun deh yah pussy yuh nuh hear
Seven duppy nah mi ring
Not a pussy mi nuh fear
Load e glock and mek e sing
Hooka fire
Listen bass
And anyweh mi guh mi affi travel wid e pail
Ole panbelly dis a man yuh disappear
Yuh life a tick
Pan mi wrist
Pan mi wrist
Watch yah dawg
Cartier
A mi seh braffin (braff)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (liquor)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin (rich)
Lif e panbelly nah di party
A mi seh braffin (dunce)
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin (yeah mon)
Gucci pan mi body anuh lanvin
Lif e panbelly nah di party
Bloodclaat
More riddim lef?
Riddim done bredda
All e smoke a fuck up mi yeye one a e time
More sauce
Buck a gyal ina e lobby
Yeah wi up ina e carib
Banga phone do the robbery
Apparatus do di hack
The runner do the joggin
Hell alone a wa fi tap e
Been a sin ena me nappy
Kill a skull ah me no sorry
Drop e whip a nuh jillopy
Braffin
Dom Perignon, Remy Martin
Bomboclaat
Fi real
Frass yuh fuck
Oonu can mix sumn
Don't fuck up
Don't fuck up
Credits
Writer(s): Curt Alex White, Kraff Gad
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