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School

Spragga Benz
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Old school Yeah Old school Steely and Cleaver definitely rule, you understand? Yeah, yeah Hahaha Original vibes Keeping the dancehall alive, you know? Yeah Spragga di Benz Spragga di Benz Old school Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up pon me Gyal pickney, gyal pickney Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Long time me want the vibe a go come back 'Cause too much lightning and thunder crack When me say dem gyal low dem round and fat Waan rub pon that, settle down pon that Have fun pon that, bubble down pon that Me a talk front way, nah turn 'round back Fire burn pon that, eeh! Plug off the tonic up inna socket and a shot, yo! 10,000 Watt me feel a rub up through mi back When she bedroom whine, all when a soul tune time Waistline stuck together, glued down and can't pop Dem gyal yah have a whine weh make you think time stop Can't see when dem a move how she a cool and relax When she go 'round and lean back, yo! If me have a 'matic, yo, me would'a clean that Buss shot fi the gyal dem weh a bring it in back Dem yah whine yah weh dem bring, foreigner never seen that How she move, me know a reggae queen that She no slack, but me dream that say, a me a go between that So, wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up pon me Gyal pickney, gyal pickney Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Man and woman a bubble inna dance again Dem time me waan whine, me no waan fi friend Me waan accurate, hot from foreign A me and her lock 'til a morning Well dainty and she charming Slow whining she performing Me and her well lock pon a sweet abacus A weh you waan stand inna the awning? Well, a 10 song straight me and her rotate And she must feel how me thinking Heineken me and her drinking Me a curl under mi slim thing And mi nature rise and it not shrinking The oil in beyond the ginseng She a look inna mi eyes and me not winking It's a raunchy vibes it bring So come Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up pon me Gyal pickney, gyal pickney Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Long time me want the vibe a go come back 'Cause too much lightning and thunder crack When me say dem gyal low dem round and fat Waan rub pon that, settle down pon that Have fun pon that, bubble down pon that Me a talk front way, nah turn 'round back Fire burn pon that, eeh! Plug off the tonic up inna socket and a shot, yo! 10,000 Watt me feel a rub up through mi back When she bedroom whine, all when a soul tune time Waistline stuck together, glued down and can't pop Dem gyal yah have a whine weh make you think time stop Can't see when dem a move how she a cool and relax When she go 'round and lean back, yo! If me have a 'matic, yo, me would'a clean that Buss shot fi the gyal dem weh a bring it in back Dem yah whine yah weh dem bring, foreigner never seen that How she move, me know a reggae queen that She no slack, but me dream that say, a me a go between that So, wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up pon me Gyal pickney, gyal pickney Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me Wine up pon me, gyal pickney Wine up for me