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5 hype - malie donn lyrics

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[intro]
weh yuh seh?
feel di gyal dem play ’bout mi
of course mi gyal dem buss gun too
oh
miami, we deh, enuh, chargie
stay deh

[chorus]
we have di tightest p*ssy gyal dem
we have di real murdera fren dem
have di hottest setta gyal wid di baddest setta man
ah mi real top banga fren dem
ar*15 clip a extend
so mi nuh listen wen dem a sen threat
who gives a f*ck? who waan seh mi hype, two hype, three hype, mi hype bad?
an’ mi gun inna mi car an’ di gyal pon di seat
gimmе brain, mek mi feel like god
yuh gyal a suck d*ck fi one coffee tеa bag
yuh nuh deh inna mi league, man mad
and mi dark inna mi days and mi dark inna mi ways
she deh search fi di meech, oh god

[verse]
think mi play, from western union days
skull a finga she p*ssy and still a fi a pay
new york city cyaan see robby a stray
9x*19 chip an’ it a spray
bad b*tch weh will k!ll yuh inna haste
tek ah appleton bottle and buss up unuh face
up inna yuh town, wi a f*ck up unuh place
(oof, oof, oof, oof)
church nah keep and him a pray
haffi sick ah wi ah night and sick ah wi ah day
from yuh move strange funeral haffi arrange
(from yuh move strange funeral haffi arrange)
pop one x and wul sick meds
use big bloodclaat brick buss b*tch head
p*ssyhole, stop ask ’bout miss jen
man buck new skull, dat old b*tch dead
gucci kicks, bwoy steppin’ in crep
gyal a control b*lls like messi in step
so di ting set, man buss eh big check
drop eh fat crown wid di dutty rims dem
see him a wife up ah dutty b*tch deh
if him eva find out seh mi f*ck it him dead
she nyam off mi john but no give him head
mi nuh wuk wid feds so mi nuh gi intel (everyting sh*ll)
[chorus]
we have di tightest p*ssy gyal dem
we have di real murdera fren dem
have di hottest setta gyal wid di baddest setta man
ah mi real top banga fren dem
ar*15 clip a extend
so mi nuh listen wen dem a sen threat
(bwoy dem a talk but mi nah hear dem)
who gives a f*ck? who waan seh mi hype, two hype, three hype, mi hype bad?
an’ mi gun inna mi car an’ di gyal pon di seat
gimme brain, mek mi feel like god
yuh gyal a suck d*ck fi one coffee tea bag
yuh nuh deh inna mi league, man mad
and mi dark inna mi days and mi dark inna mi ways
she deh search fi di meech, oh god

[outro]
think mi play, from western union days
skull a finga she p*ssy and still a fi a pay
new york city cyaan see robby a stray

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