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Gyallis gyallis
Gyallis

Fi got dem get yuh gal wet
You know mi don't mean boat ride
She told mi that you just eat wul night (OH)
Mi drill har like hut two three hut
Classic fuck, pull up mi pants
Have on mi Reebok

Some rubbish weh some boy a run down
Yo we have dem heap up
Put gyal pon mi cocky while gyal a
Put dem pon dem knee cup
Tek two offa dem gyal, den me cut

Den di Reebok den mi re-fuck
Short a breath, now can you keep up?

Gyallis a di millennium
Two pussy, mi bring di fire like a rebellion
Touch yuh breast under di cover
Mi no feel any lump
Innah har belly mi bust it up
(Blow) Bellini pump

Gyal a gi wi di punany na na-ny-ny so
Cocky ring innah dem belly, pununununu
Gi wi di punany na na-ny-ny so
Mek she sing melodies La la la la-pu-pu

Mek mi tell yuh bout gyallis, gyallis
New Millennium gyallis, gyallis
Y2K gyallis, gyallis
Master Degree gyallis, gyallis
Fuck it innah traffic, graphic
Draws vanish, she damaged
Mi grab it, no caress
Mi grab breast, mi cocky
Stab it, you love me? You promise?

Dem gyal eat di ice cream
Annuh di cone alone
Addi dem gyal call while she home alone
She blow pon di ting
Like a saxophone, xylophone
All kinda phone & video it pon Kyla phone
A she send it to Cairo phone, she cold
Mi buss mi juice innah har mouth
Mi lowe di hole
Har man deh a him yaad, him wash, him cook
Him clothes a fold a wicked gyal
All over har face mi balls a roll
She text him bout she deh a show
She soon come home

Mi fulla style, all mi designa know
Di kinda flow
Weh kinda slow weh mek dem mind a blow
Di typa skirt weh she a
Wear mek di vagina show
Strip up pon mi pole
Mi money nuff annuh coin a throw coil a show

Har sister turn around like terminus
Underneath har burning up
Five thousand Kelvin
She crown me di king, she call him di gelding
No pretending, me a di realest
Tight hole pon big penis
Pickney born, me cock fit
Pick di corn, chick chick

Gyallis, gyallis
New Millennium gyallis, gyallis
Y2K gyallis, gyallis
Master Degree gyallis, gyallis
Fuck it innah traffic, graphic
Draws vansish, she damaged
Mi grab it, no caress
Mi grab breast, mi cocky
Stab it, you love me? You promise?

Fi got dem get yuh gal wet
You know mi don’t mean butt right?
She tell mi that you just eat wul night (OH)
Mi kill har like one two three hut
Plastic fuck, pull up mi pants
Have on mi Reebok

Some rubbish weh some boy a run down
Yo we have dem heap up
Put gyal pon mi cocky while gyal a
Put dem pon dem knee cup
Tek two offa dem gyal, den me cut den mi
Den di Reebok den mi re-fuck
Short a breath, now can you keep up?

Gyallis, Gyallis