Weed & Rum (VIP) Songtext
von Chase & Status feat. Masicka
Weed & Rum (VIP) Songtext
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done
Wan fi mek di money like the G′s cyaan done
Solid as a rock, you know seh mi nah run (get ready)
We full ah gyal and full ah bun
Ah don ting, ah top ranking
High grade as mi bloodclaat wake, ah nearly damn ting
Somebody say, "Yes"
Every time we come around, we shot it down
London, are you with us?
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done
Wan fi mek di money like the G's cyaan done
Solid as a rock, you know seh mi nah run
We full ah gyal and full ah bun
Ah don ting, ah top ranking
High grade as mi bloodclaat wake, ah nearly damn ting
Mi coming from the gutter, but we heading to the top ting
Pussy dem acting, dem softer than a napkin
Trailer load ah gyal like Shabba Rank-ing pon di banking
Funking up di business, dem ah wonder if ah plan ting
One ting fi run up pon di crocodile ah wrong ting
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done
Wan fi mek di money like the G′s cyaan done
Solid as a rock, you know seh mi nah run
Pop off mi 'matic and squeeze off some
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done
Big fat machine inna di street and done
Gyal ah look ya, naffi ask, pussy, she wan run
Pop off mi 'matic and squeeze off some
Straight call
No gyal can tell di general seh fi leave road
That rounds mi gun ah fire, pussy, we nuh pree board
All when ah peace mode, memba mi piece load
Mi live inna di streets, mi nah go to sleep mode
All when it come to gyal, mi sharper than a three sword
Tek mi eye off ah nottin′ weh di G can′t afford
Lick ya, lick ya, dead like death off ah road
Uptown wagwan, Portmore, Waterford
Chain 'round mi neck, and ah nuh frauder′s gold
Watch pon mi wrist, yeah, she wanna roll
Drive out di Beamer and ah speed pon di toll
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done (come now)
Wan fi mek di money like the G's cyaan done
Solid as a rock, you know seh mi nah run
Pop off mi ′matic and squeeze off some
Gyal a wheel and done
Big fat machine inna di street and done
Gyal ah look ya, naffi ask, pussy, she wan run
Gyal a wheel and done
Wan fi mek di money like the G′s cyaan done
Solid as a rock, you know seh mi nah run (get ready)
We full ah gyal and full ah bun
Ah don ting, ah top ranking
High grade as mi bloodclaat wake, ah nearly damn ting
Somebody say, "Yes"
Every time we come around, we shot it down
London, are you with us?
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done
Wan fi mek di money like the G's cyaan done
Solid as a rock, you know seh mi nah run
We full ah gyal and full ah bun
Ah don ting, ah top ranking
High grade as mi bloodclaat wake, ah nearly damn ting
Mi coming from the gutter, but we heading to the top ting
Pussy dem acting, dem softer than a napkin
Trailer load ah gyal like Shabba Rank-ing pon di banking
Funking up di business, dem ah wonder if ah plan ting
One ting fi run up pon di crocodile ah wrong ting
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done
Wan fi mek di money like the G′s cyaan done
Solid as a rock, you know seh mi nah run
Pop off mi 'matic and squeeze off some
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done
Big fat machine inna di street and done
Gyal ah look ya, naffi ask, pussy, she wan run
Pop off mi 'matic and squeeze off some
Straight call
No gyal can tell di general seh fi leave road
That rounds mi gun ah fire, pussy, we nuh pree board
All when ah peace mode, memba mi piece load
Mi live inna di streets, mi nah go to sleep mode
All when it come to gyal, mi sharper than a three sword
Tek mi eye off ah nottin′ weh di G can′t afford
Lick ya, lick ya, dead like death off ah road
Uptown wagwan, Portmore, Waterford
Chain 'round mi neck, and ah nuh frauder′s gold
Watch pon mi wrist, yeah, she wanna roll
Drive out di Beamer and ah speed pon di toll
Under mi weed and rum
Gyal a wheel and done (come now)
Wan fi mek di money like the G's cyaan done
Solid as a rock, you know seh mi nah run
Pop off mi ′matic and squeeze off some
Gyal a wheel and done
Big fat machine inna di street and done
Gyal ah look ya, naffi ask, pussy, she wan run
Writer(s): Saul Gregory Milton, William Frederick Kennard, Javaun Fearon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
