Holiday

Yuh si mi rolling in my Benz

Making mad money with my friends

Rolling in some phat 4-runners and bm's

Depends... It's all about more Benjamins

Cause I'm a tru playa with the ladies on my ends

Lens... I'm clocking all the honies through my lens

Trends... Me and my crew setting trends

I got myself a tan and get cleanse

Jamaicans seh wuk

In other words a goose is getting pluck

I'm feeling kinda high my You-Know-What is getting suck

Yuck... I'm coming and she don't intend to duck

And now she staring at mi looking rather messed up

Stuck... Yuh nah wid this wi nuh give a fuck

Yuck... I had her in the back seat of my truck

Buck... She had me reminicing on the fuck

And now she left me rather dumb-struck

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So we going on a punaney Holiday

Honies and cars and cuban cigars

All playa haters betta run-away

Niggas be living like stars

So we going on a punaney Holiday

Honies and cars and cuban cigars

All playa haters betta runaway

Niggas be living like stars

Respec have to go

This joint have me hopping on my toes

Back Yard Crew mashing up di stage show

Yo! Listen to mi good cause yuh nuh crow

I sell a lot a trees so I make a lot a dough

Hold up wait a minute let me break it down slow

So eve-ry body can understand my flow

On your... Mark... Set... Go

Alias running that from Flo

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