Well this is the Maestro
I have the doctorate for all things
It's just another one please
I don't want anyone to idle jubbie
I don't want to come hackle my body
The gals are all running me down
The gals are all hunting me down
The gals are all drawing me down
Through they want to s_ck out my tongue
They say jump spread out, jump spread out
Gal jump spread out and wiiiiine
I said girl you're the wife
Man I treated you right
Hands up in the air you now make no fight
You're the wife, man I treated you right
Hand up in the air you now don't fight
But I say, gal from your wine Paul Man lone you bad,
Men out on the road see your body all a mad
Gal you know you're cute
Yes that's the truth
Men out on the road, they want to pick you like fruit
Gal your body bright Dim all my light
But I now will leave you cause you have the slam right
Wifey has to be angry cause my gal is a pest
As Mawga as I am, I am the girls I request
Well excuse me boy
After the girls I cry
Wine Suzy Wine
When they call vulgarity I exercise
Wine Angie wiine I di Jamaican gals you want to criticize
Wine baby wine
The more remarks they pass
The more you burn their eyes
When you wine Patsy wine
A whey I say< br/>Face and the shape and the body you have
Bare as you dare X rated and mad
All a gal is pushing up, telling a gal she's hot
Three is a crowd and you now carry no bag
Wifey batter trying to get rid of the luggage
Matey out a road taking your husband for carriage
She all a use allum to try encourage
One night with he's your wife's worries
Repeat 4x (Clap, clap, clap)

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