Popcaan - Christmas Gift lyrics

Yeah now Ahh, woi yoi Jingle bell inna your belly Jingle bell inna your belly Mek badman jingle bell inna your belly Jingle bell inna your belly Yo Me a wonder if you catch my drift Cah your p**y a me Christmas gift And, me love how your breast dem stiff Lord, your body a me Christmas gift True, me love when you whine 'pon your toe and tip Gyal, your body a me Christmas gift And no p**y no tight, so a the tightest this Me never get a love like this Then baby, come mek me gi' you some stiff co*ky A Popcaan mek the p**y happy She a ride it slow and quick like a big jockey Bring the p**y fi me kidnap it, fi me kidnap it Gyal, your body wet like a water sap it She say a boyfriend a shaker, photocopy She feel the thing a grow the more me knock it She say fi cum inna the p**y, Poppy Gyal, me mek you live a high life When she whine right 'pon the pipeline, yeah Introduce you to nightlife, better my love She call me the boss Andre When me mek she live the highlife Say she feel nice, when the weed light, yeah Gyal, me love you inna real life You mek me feel nice, do weh you feel like, yeah Badman jingle bell inna your belly Jingle bell inna your belly Mek badman jingle bell inna your belly Jingle bell inna your belly Gyal, your p**y good, a mussi gold that Shake up your batty, then you roll that Any time you a whine, gyal a roadblock See me balls dem ya gyal, control that, woi Bwoy no ha no gyal dem a idiot Fat p**y Cher and Renee cross the Toll that Gyal a say me co*ky longer than a pole that A no inna your belly, inna your soul that Gyal, me mek you live a high life When she whine right 'pon the pipeline, yeah Introduce you to nightlife, better my love She call me the boss Andre When me mek she live the highlife Say she feel nice, when the weed light, yeah Gyal, me love you inna real life You mek me feel nice, do weh you feel like, yeah Badman jingle bell inna your belly Jingle bell inna your belly Mek badman jingle bell inna your belly Jingle bell inna your belly Gyal, me a wonder if you catch my drift Cah your p**y a me Christmas gift And, me love how your breast dem stiff Lord, your body a me Christmas gift True, me love when you whine 'pon your toe and tip Gyal, your body a me Christmas gift And no p**y no tight, so a the tightest this Me never get a love like this Yeah now Woi yoi Yeah now Mek badman..