Various Artists - In Her Belly lyrics

4260148 No get no numba Wen u call me Wen u horny And waa co*ky fi u punanny Call me From u 2 p**y jaw tight all night Mek u ride on di tall pipe like a R bike I can see me nuh hav forsight I can see me nuh hav far sight Pom pom fat Body fit fi f** U 2 breast dem stiff stiff up Hop on pon me co*ky like a biscuit truck Pon u head balance pon hand Wrist fi bruk Gal a get wild an a flick flick up Tun har back way Left foot lift it up U a go get a good f** Gal fix it up Me nuh quick fi bruk Me bruise up di p**y jaw Force it up In har belly Me hose me bruk In har belly Gal a baaawl An a hold har belly Put har pon har head And mek she hol on pon di bed And wen she hold on pon di bed She get di co*ky an a beg Naawww She caa seh di buddy deady dead Naaww She caa seh di buddy deady dead So gal just get in di bed co*k it up Start fi pose And wen me let up di hose U a go run lef u clothes Grab u Twist up u legs And mek dem bandy and bow And then me start fi throw My co*ky Wine pon it slow U drop off Slide on fast Mek u ride an cough Me wear out u hole like my bank clarks Well charge up A magnum I drank fast She all a blow breeze Like Ivan past Put di sheet pon di divan gla** Me no nyam p**y like Dryland sharks Bakshot put u in pon di tile and walk Caa smile and laugh Me bruise up di p**y jaw Force it up In har belly Me hose me bruk In har belly Gal a baaawl An a hold har belly Put har pon har head And mek she hold on pon di bed And wen she hold on pon di bed She get di co*ky an a beg Naawww She caa seh di buddy deady dead Naaww She caa seh di buddy deady dead Use me hand And grip pon har shoulder Wen she put hand over Me start jook and stab Pon di pillow She a look and grab Shoes up Me nuh barefoot and trod My co*ky more heavy Than book and bag Fingernail craab up me back and me neck Cause them more sharper than di foot pon crab She seh it burning Tell her bout that Me no concerning Me no waa she seh me soft and learning So me give har di co*ky Wid di curving Seh tek time She a viirgin Wen she come Bring moisture like Jergin She can't tek di full it turning The lights in di room were dim Me bruise up di p**y jaw Force it up In har belly Me hose me bruk In har belly Gal a baaawl An a hold har belly Put har pon har head And mek she hold on pon di bed And wen she hold on pon di bed She get di co*ky an a beg Naawww She caa seh di buddy deady dead Naaww She caa seh di buddy deady dead