Oh, she walk when she go, I be reeking on me knees
Freed is a wheel ride, I bled every man to half his speeds
Cause she fly less just like the breeze
And you coulda never be a woman who a use dem bleach
I hear a tumble break the trees
Duff me a mackalow who a run down the knees
But me nah take no advice
I know seh she nice, seh me put a rug pon di dice
So, boom shi boom shi boom, a my chise
Jump up up up your head, it go on dem mice
Come on troupe and tell me say once and tell dem
Dem gon' be hot, dem gon' be hot