Help me dress up, ready fi me bun dem back
No prefer to a the sun hot
Not a make a smoking kid, we comfort
Officer, we never kill you up more like say we a bun trap
Bunda, head up like fire inna it
Push with the red doors, fire inna it
Put me inna spirit, fire inna it
Make me head mop like fire inna it
Slip the edges a bun up
Me lift inna gear, cause a one me a bun after this
You see a who a pro on a vis