I'm Jukgal, Jukgal, Jukgal
Junk in the tongue, wind up your rump
I'm Jukgal, Jukgal, Jukgal
I'm Sean Paul from the home of the strip, dude
I don't trip, I tip, show the good, dude
I know you know the face, I'm a young blue
But don't call this Jukgal, take a dude
She say she love my song, wanna cut a wood
I told her show me a thong for another dude
I came for some action, I don't want a hood
If it ain't heavy, hit another clue
Drink some, throw a couple ones, I
Make a straight song till the bank run out
But I'm straight shot, I ain't finna run out
Make some drip from the night