Cricket We Luv You

A big sound ah play Ayeee MOVADO Anyway Get mi cross Shaggy How u wa say teflon Aye Stulla Bullet bullet bullet Stulla For ladies, Gully god Ahaha Check the flow Movado Shaggy! Tell dem fu dress back and watch the pedigree ah one ah the best chat Some say dat dem ah hot but dem ah flap so tek yuh best Shot and put the most big chat noh back it up we ah go run that. Some say dem ah gallis ah shot it we ah go done that Some man gone left dem gal and dem no come back Aint nuff ah mista lova under the cova we ah go bun that She left bout four ina the maanin about that Send her home to kiss yuh pan yuh mouth afta mi done that Me kno some bwai whe talk bout dem ah soldier but dem ah scout that Treat him like the sun of an eclipse and mi black out that Mi give the girl dem dicky nyquil and mi knock out that Me never get fu reach ena mi bed ah so mi couch dat Mi laugh when mi hear some bwai ah blow up gal phone jack Honey when your coming home as if me noh know that As if da man ah hucks open her belly like coconut ah joke that Wife little bwai me ah go stroke that Yeaaaaah every gal ah mine, every gal ah mine, Ever gal ah mine every gal come wine, want watch u gal Spend every dime, spend every penny, spend every dollar coin The girls dem love we Every girls dem love we I say the girls dem love we The girls dem love we Ayeee Whe happen to them The gial dem ah request the DJ with the baritone voice Every time she listen me she say me mek her so moist Anytime she see mi she say she no have no choice Love her like the fixture pan mi wood top of mi rolls royce Woman ah say she want me mek a toast girl She jump pan top and mi say go girl Me ah go mek sure say me mek her body twirl Launch her outa space ena she own world The gial dem say dem want a man fu execute the order Man stop perform so she run the baby father Playing with the house when the flowers want water Baby mind the bush baby caz wood the yah fu sawder Man noh know whe fu do just fu satisfy her Have to do a body right nothing you can buy her When she need ah double date shaggy will supply her Middle ah the night I man will O' Caroline her Yeaaaaah Every gal ah mine, every gal ah mine, every gal come wine, Want watch u gal Spend every dime, spend every penny spend every dollar coin The girls dem love we Every girls dem love we I say the girls dem love we The girls dem love we Ayeee Whe happen to them Wake up from a tap pan mi shoulder Round three start as mi roll over Rude bwai loving Me noh give her no push over Do it so good she ah call mi cassanova (Me neva dutty) Shaggy: Ahahahah its mr lover Movado: Whe happen to them Shaggy: Want come hard see dem Movado: Gully god Shaggy: Watch ah now .Teflon Movado: movadoo Yeaaaaah Every gal ah mine, every gal ah mine, every gal come wine, Want watch u gal Spend every dime, spend every penny spend every dollar coin The girls dem love we Every girls dem love we I say the girls dem love we The girls dem love we Ayeee Whe happen to them Every where mi turn the girls dem love we Whe happen to them

Ooh, yeah MONY POWR RSPT, nigga It's a money set, you know what I'm saying? Everybody getting money, nigga Yeah, Pablo Juan The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, pothole Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwood smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jump out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four door coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class Too fresh to take out the trash Fresh to death, where is my casket? I always stay with assassins I'm always laced with the fashion Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbin' I got the Louis V Supreme collabin' Bought a mansion way away like a cabin Taking all my swag, I feel like your daddy You a beggar, I'm a hustler I'm the dealer, you the customer Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard Smokin' the Backwoods, they coming from Russia I ain't never really trust you Knew I should've never trust you You ain't real, you a buster These niggas was always sus' These niggas start snitching for nothing These niggas wanna live by the gun Guess what, you gon' get what you want El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, pothole Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting (huh?) I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em (go) Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back (huh?) Backwood smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jump out the back (huh?) Bad bitch and her ass fat (yeah, wop) Four door coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that If I come by it's tinted Don't test the water chilly My pinky a quarter ticket Had to grind smart to get it Limited 'xclusive edition They waitin' in line to get it Danny your time, I did it (huh?) I didn't get a dime, a visit (no) I been had the sauce, I'm drippin' (drip) 'Fore I had a pot to piss in My car just lost the ceilin' (damn) My girl just lost her feelin' (huh?) Gucci getting richer than richy (it's Gucci) Bitches say Gucci saddity She just did her ass and her titties Well skeet on her face 'cause she pretty (blegh) I tell her, gone like the Road Runner Might stash your phone number (wop) Ho get the wrong number I'm stacking all winter (huh?) I'm stuntin' all summer (yeah) And I need a grown woman (huh?) 'Cause I got grown money, wop (go) The money go where I go (money) Smoking on gelato (gelato) Foreign car swerving, pothole (Pablo Juan) Bad bitch, she from Chicago (yeah) She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting (she thick) I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwood smoking, it's fat (it's fat) Dressing like I got a sack (ooh) I pull up, jump out the back (back) Bad bitch and her ass fat Four door coupe, it got a hatch (hatch) On the Xans, I might crash that (skrr)

Ooh, yeah MONY POWR RSPT, nigga It's a money set, you know what I'm saying? Everybody getting money, nigga Yeah, Pablo Juan The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the bach Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that (yuh) Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class Too fresh to take out the trash Fresh to death, where is my casket? I always stay with assassins I'm always late with the fashion Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing Bought a mansion way away like a cabin Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy You a beggar, I'm a hustler I'm the dealer, you the customer Ketchup, little nigga, I'm mustard Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia I ain't never really trust you Knew I should've never trust you (hell nah) You ain't real, you a busta These niggas was always sus These niggas start snitching for nothing These niggas wanna live by the gun Guess what? You gon' get what you want El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton (yuh) The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack (ooh) I pull up, jumped out the bach Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Pull up on you, just send me the Addy Bad bitch call me daddy Xan, Perc, and a Addy I really wanna fuck a Kardashian I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it I just be kicking shit like it was rugby Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that I done got me a sack like a running back Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Act I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat I just do it like the Nike check My neck froze, got a ice attack The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack (ooh) I pull up, jumped out the bach Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that