Popcaan - RPG (Mavado Diss) lyrics

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Popcaan - RPG (Mavado Diss) lyrics

(Intro) Dread bombohole weh you feel like? You cyaa style none a my friend dem in a no batty argument bwoy You nuh si seh you a fish A badman song that Hear wa a gwaan St. Thomas Mobay RPG, Spanish Town Weh dem deh do (Chorus) RPG Doraine a go read bout yo bloodclaat body tonight pon the damn TV Buss out the dread bwoy head wid the bomboclaat RPG Mi zoom up you funeral from 08 Tonight, and a watch it in a 3D RPG, bomboclaat (Verse 1) Bwoy tek one month fi find tune A wa happen to Jamaican Meek mill Mi clip dem pack up like yellow bus And none a dem don’t waan refill The dread a nuh nothing fi me k** You grave a nuh nothing fi me build A walking ghost suh a free k** RPG Bwoy member a you tell Jamaica a bwoy like you A the oxe dem mi use pon a bwoy like you Chap you up like steam calla-loo Five shot in a you head and everything fly through Miller 9 know you a punk All you a do a pull badman stunt Brand new simith and west weh mi go lift up And meck the dutty dread bwoy swallow black blunt Wa do da bwoy yah weh bad every month Weh nam bare gyal in a him new blue Benz front Pu**y you done dead from 08 In a 016 a yo ghost mi a hunt Mi meck you move inn in a hearse You cyaa style Jamie Roberts You fi talk bout over south beach One in a yo face Tameka skirt (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2) Bwoy a tell mi him a Gad mi nuh Haily Yo brother is a fish use the mathic and scale him Bwoy haffi jump pon railing Every shot connect in a him mi nuh graze him Bwoy how mi fi thief chi ching hook And a me give Chi Ching Ching rhw song book Sutherland dem don’t rate no damn brooks Bwoy loc cook when the glock shook (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 3) Tell dem, St. Thomas man born and mi proud And mi Grandspen friend dem wi buss you head loud Funny Gad marrow gone up in a the cloud Mack 90 go left him spread out pon the road Funny Gad mi nuh tek press Gunshot mi send mi nuh send text Bwoy a feel up DJ Khalid And a tell bad man him a the best (Repeat Chorus)