[Verse] She a dirty gyal Let me find out 'fore I go Run mi nose down there Coulda find out what I know Wicked in the sack Like a zombie picture show If mi track it up Them a chat Mi no sorry You [Verse] Light it up Burn it down Cemetery flow B-bad gal Mi ah know yuh very well Stink out mi place Coulda end a devil smell (mm) Rich young gyal Coulda never carry wealth (ooh, baby) [Chorus] Some gyal sell hole Dem a fraud inna life Yeah Jah know (murda) Gotta get right Dutty gyal deh mek me ting start swellin' (yeah, yeah) And mi just wanna give dat rusty bullet hole a likkle smellin' Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh [Bridge] (Blaz) Like my gyal dem cock up Mercedes Benz Book motel Room fi two b**ch Mi no want hear no baggage or news b**ch Say mi wild Cya understand how di brewerin' Bring him Steam like soup inna knew inn' Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo [Verse] Bullet hole and tree dem deh dirty (ah) She tank like wormy Feel dirty money get bi significantly Mi dirty Tell 'em Aigio Mi a beg you [Chorus] Say Gyal dem a fraud inna life (hee, hee) (Mmm) Yea-a (ooh, whee) And mi just wanna give dat rusty bullet hole a likkle smellin' [Verse 1] She a dirty gyal, let me find out ’fore I goRun mi nose down there, coulda find out what I knowWicked in the sack, like a zombie picture showIf mi track it up, them a chat, mi no sorry, you [Verse 2] Light it up, burn it down, cemetery flowB-bad gal, mi ah know yuh very wellStink out mi place, coulda end a devil smell (mm)Rich young gyal, coulda never carry wealth (ooh, baby) [Chorus] Some gyal sell hole, dem a fraud inna lifeYeah, Jah know (murda), gotta get rightDutty gyal deh mek me ting start swellin’ (yeah, yeah)And mi just wanna give dat rusty bullet hole a likkle smellin’Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Verse 3] She a magnet for trouble, always in the mixGot me caught up in her web, can’t resist her tricksBut I know the game, seen it all beforeStill, I dive in deep, craving more and more [Verse 4] Roll through the streets, mi a king, no rescueDutty gyal by mi side, she a bless tooBut she a snake, charm with a venomous biteStill, I take the risk, living on the edge of night [Bridge] (Blaz) Like my gyal dem cock up, Mercedes BenzBook motel, room fi two btchMi no want hear no baggage or news btchSay mi wild, cya understand how di brewerin’Bring him, steam like soup inna knew inn’Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo [Chorus] Some gyal sell hole, dem a fraud inna lifeYeah, Jah know (murda), gotta get rightDutty gyal deh mek me ting start swellin’ (yeah, yeah)And mi just wanna give dat rusty bullet hole a likkle smellin’Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Outro] So here’s to the nights we’ll never forgetWith the dirty gyals and the risks we betLiving on the edge, no looking backIn this wild life, we’re right on track
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