I travel with it, my breast up itch it got it weak, I'll sweet
Your Gulfside, your YG, when dem least expect me fling the bronce, yeah
Woo, yeah, who more dem echo, dem don't want see ragging rich
Shut down, pussy, dem don't want see ragging, I do the music
So suck your mo' wife and the reggae
Me killin' dem with style and dem hate it
Been exposed to a world weh so crazy
What more dem could a say, weh would a face, madame
Woo, one inna di chamber