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Entrance and exit
Sign your application and get your permit
'Cause young girls you know you have to fit
Come quick, get this
Seven inch long still coming
Coming for little any tune
Eight inch long still coming
Coming to carry it home
Nine inch long and still coming
Coming for little any tune
Ten inch long and still coming
Chill the hole to the bone
I gwan sink me hood inna the young gyal hole
Cock them up high, knock them out cold
I gwan sink me hood inna the young gyal hole
Cock them up high, knock them out cold
Dem must hear, say gold deh pon the head
Dem must hear, say me a punani
Take your breath, dem must hear
'Bout the juice from the body
Dem must hear, say me a sweet punani
Rosie get and go tell Patsy
Patsy tell Sophia how it full her belly
Seen, them go tell Maxine
Now she deh pon the scene and all her friends rope in
'Cause seven inch long still coming
Coming for little any tune
Eight inch long still coming
Coming to carry it home
I coulda nine inch long and still coming
Coming for little any tune
Ten inch long and still coming
Chill the hole to the bone
She start beg, when me sink the third leg
Eye start roll over, me think say she dead
She start moan, when me sink the long tone
Now me wicked, just like Al Capone
Is just juice going to the young gyal belly
Now me deh pon rapid like Machine Gun Kelly
She start fret, think me a go stab her to death
But take it easy, 'cause you no get nothing yet
Seven inch long still coming
Coming for little any tune
Eight inch long still coming
Coming to carry it home
I coulda nine inch long and still coming
Coming for little any tune
Ten inch long, she still coming
Chill the hole to the bone
She start scream, just like a siren
So just open your foot 'cause only half gone in
She start get up, like she waan run weh
Gyal take back your talk weh you talk yesterday
Just lie down and take
I go deh yah gwan sign me name inna your punani
2:30, Me still going on strong
Me a go ride the punani all night long
Because seven inch long still coming
Coming for little any tune
Eight inch long still coming
Coming to carry it home
I coulda nine inch long and still coming
Coming for little any tune
Ten inch long and still coming
Chill the hole to the bone
I gwan sink me hood inna the young gyal hole
Cock them up high, knock them out cold
I gwan sink me hood inna the young gyal hole
Cock them up high, knock them out cold
Dem must hear, say gold deh pon the head
Dem must hear, say me a punani
Take your breath, dem must hear
'Bout the juice from the body
Dem must hear, say me a sweet punani
Rosie get and go tell Patsy
Patsy tell Sophia say it full her belly
Seen, them go tell Maxine
Now she deh pon the scene and all her friends rope in
Because seven inch long still coming
Coming for little any tune
Eight inch long still coming
Coming to carry it home
I coulda nine inch long and still coming
Coming for little any tune
Ten inch long still coming
Chill the hole to the bone
She start beg, when me sink the third leg
Eye start roll over, me think say she dead
She start moan, when me sink the long tone
Now me wicked, just like the one Al Capone
Is just juice going to the young gyal belly
Now me deh pon rapid like Machine Gun Kelly
She start fret, think me a go stab her to death
But take it easy, 'cause you no get nothing yet
Me tell you seven inch long still coming
Coming for little any tune
Eight inch long still coming
Coming to carry it home
I coulda nine inch long and still coming
Coming for little any tune
Ten inch long still coming



Autor(en): Nigel Grandison, Anthony St. Aubyn Kelly



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