Beenie Man - Wreck The Runway lyrics

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Beenie Man - Wreck The Runway lyrics

[Intro] A Chimney records Oh naw, naw, naw A the girls dem sugar this Meck mi tell dem hey dem no know nothing about us That's why dem a talk about us Every girl want to be around us Caw the girls dem man [Chorus] Gyal yo free fi sit down Si a chair yah as long as a no my face Mi no cheff gyal after mi no tongue taste Black gyal, brown gyal, bleach out face and indian gyal co*k up inna my place Japanese gyal pretty inna red lace Wreck the runway my girl a your place Bajon, Antigan, Trinidad an Guyanese gyal co*k up pon my base [Verse 1] Dem a tell mi no, how yo ugly so But wa yo lose inna face no meck up down deh so Gyal mi love it when yo wine an do da supn deh no When yo jiggle up yo body meck yo bumpa go so Gyal mi love it when yo tell mi fi touch yo so When mi touch yo an yo scream the whole house echo Call mi poppy like yo come from Mexico An no worry bout oil caw mi a Texaco Lone steam fish cover up with green ocro Noney root an Magnum meck mi bysta so The way mi bystarous dem call mi whoolio Gyal mi naw do so, gyal yo free fi sitdown [Chorus] [Verse 2] A gyal alone wash mi natty, flex like John gotti Mi touch road mi an mi thugs mi naw left mi catty Naw left mi attache case full a dutty money Inna the club merry Hennessy an cranberry Mi an mi pretty dolly pretty like a Holly berry The amount a gyal inna the club could a full a ferry Gyal a come over an tell mi seh dem love mi very An take mi Blackberry AN a tell mi seh mi prosperous like the New Year Me inna a life is like a breath a fresh air Me richer than the fresh prince of Blaire Caw mi a the king a Dancehall bout here [Chorus]

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