fêteRock*

Ahh Onool, how much money do you have on you right now
Abeg oo, bank don close
Ahh
That doesn't even matter, it should be free
I swear
Should be free
I swear
Like, let's go, the fuck

When I tell you to whine, you whine
When I tell you to wuk, you wuk
When I tell you to move your bumper in a circle by di truck
When I tell you to
When I tell you to shayo
When I tell you to move your pampalam, and jook it like you fuck
When I tell you I need you
Mmm baby, I see you
When I tell you di fête is nothing to me, I just want to rock

I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock

You got a lot of things to say
I'd rather hear none of it
I'd rather we keep a 100
Don't lie to my face like that

I'm the star of the party
Mash up the party
Killer with that mean walk
I'm controlling the party
Look at my body
Hit me, you got good luck, uh

Hit me if you got some stacks
Put it all up in the back
Seen me, you hit jackpot
Hide me like you my stash

Whine it up
Beat it up
I got good stamina, keep it up
White it up
Beat it up
I got good stamina, keep it up

I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock

When I tell you to whine, you whine
When I tell you to wuk, you wuk
When I tell you to move your bumper in a circle by di truck
When I tell you to
When I tell you to shayo
When I tell you to move your pampalam, and jook it like you fuck
When I tell you I need you
Mmm baby, I see you
When I tell you di fête is nothing to me, I just want to rock

I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock

When I tell you to whine, you whine
When I tell you to wuk, you wuk
When I tell you to whine, you whine

Doh be late
Doh try fuck up di holy fête
Me and you, we fit gyrate
Uh! Yuh bumpa broad, gyal

I gotta ask how you fit it all in them pants
Cause I'd die for it, swing for it
Drawing up swords, I live for it
Die for it, swing for it
Drawing up swords, I live for it

Shoob inna mi
Shoob inna mi
Shoob inna mi hole
Ten toes down inna 10-hour call
Mi doh like germs but mi love thick hoes
And yuh bumpa fat, gyal

Throw it to the left, throw it to the right
Give it to me hot, like this, like that
Throw it to the left, throw it to the right
Give it to me hot, like this, like that

Mmm you know I'm keen
I just like fuck up the whole rass scene
Come with your friends or someone you know
Please don't vex if you dance on your own
Please don't cry if I leave you alone
I just like to shake up my rumpumpum
I just like bex it around and around

Ahn ahn, Onool, hope nothing

When I tell you to whine, you whine
When I tell you to wuk, you wuk
When I tell you to move your bumper in a circle by di truck
When I tell you to
When I tell you to shayo
When I tell you to move your pampalam, and jook it like you fuck
When I tell you I need you
Mmm baby, I see you
When I tell you di fête is nothing to me, I just want to rock

I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock
I just want to rock

Keep it up
Keep it up, keep it up
Keep it up
Keep it up, keep it up