Yeh man, I know she made you sick man
You see how she made you vomit, laugh
You see it's that why I told you no Brethren
You see me Beenie Man me I'm going to tell you something, hear me
I'm not what Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the girls with the real born serial
Girl come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she's going to a funeral-al
I don't know Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real birth serial
Girl come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, world on
I'm not what I'm Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the girls with the real born serial
Girl come a dance dressed up in a man material
All in a dress like she's going funeral-al
I don't know Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real born serial
/>Gal Come A Dance Dress Up In A Man Material
All In A Dress Like, Wol On
Gal Come In A Dance An All A Walk And Al A Push
Call Har Patel That's exactly how she looks
Gal can't even cook, she's all a read out of a book
Every night she and a girl go into a bush
Eeh, cause she's a husband crook, world on< br/>Gal come in a dance and all a stand up and pose
A wiggle and a wine up in people ole clothes
Yuh draw fi a lighter, and she draw fi a hose
Cause she knows what bun the clothes, so sing along
I'm not what Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the girls with the real born serial
Girl comes to a dance dressed up in a man material
All in a dress like she's going to a funeral-al
I'm not wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real birth serial
Girl come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, world on
I'm not what I'm not Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the girls with the real born serial
Girl come a dance dressed up in a man material
All in a dress like she's going funeral-al
I don't know Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real born serial
Gal comes to a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wall on
It's how she walks, it's how she talks, it's how she flexes
It's just the way I heard she stay 'bout she wha look at the DJ
I itched up and I wine up with her friends
And the ole a them a guy and I heard she stayed the same way
Reason why I hate the Man Royal gals
All ways end up with nuff ole boy friend
All six, seven, eight, nine, fifteen of them
Yeah, with all one gal friend, so sing again
I'm not what Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the girls with the real born serial
Girl come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she's going funeral-al
I don't know Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real born serial
Girl come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, world on
I'm not what Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the girls with the real born serial
Girl come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she's going funeral-al
I'm not wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, world on
Wall on, world on, world on
Anytime I see them on the street affi laugh
Some gal I walk with all their head bawl off
Strong like a samson, like a weight they pop off
I have to draw for my mask, wall on there
I know a Man Royal gal name Jone
Feminine creature full a man harmones
Last week I heard Patsy in her love zone, muh
I told her leave me alone, they fling a stone
I nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the gals with the real born serial
Girl comes to a dance dressed up in a man material
All in a dress like she's going funeral-al
I don't know Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real born serial
Girl come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, world on
I'm not what Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the girls with the real born serial
Girl come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she I'm going funeral-al
I don't know Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real birth serial
Girl come a dance dressed up in a man material
All in a dress like, wall on
Mix up, mix up, mix up, time again man
Gal come in a dance and all a walk and all a push
Call Har Patel that's exactly how she looks
Gal can't even cook, she's all a read out of a book
Every night she and a girl go into a bush
Eeh, cause she's a husband crook, world on< br/>Gal come in a dance and all a stand up and pose
A wiggle and a wine up in people ole clothes
Yuh draw fi a lighter, and she draw fi a hose
Cause she knows what bun the clothes, so sing along
I'm not what Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi the girls with the real born serial
Girl comes to a dance dressed up in a man material
All in a dress like she's going to a funeral-al
I don't know Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme the girls with the real birth serial
Girl come a dance dressed up in a man's material
All in a dress like, wall on
It's how she walks, it's how she talks, it's how she flexes
It's just the way I hear her stay 'bout she wha look at the DJ
I itch up and I wine up with her friends
And the ole a them a guy and I hear she stays the same way
Reason why I hate the Man Royal gals
All ways ended up with a lot of ole boy friend
All six, seven, eight, nine, fifteen of them
Yeah, we all had one gal friend, so sing again

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