Amieyre - Wild & Wicked (feat. Da Genaral) Lyrics

All a me dawgs them wild and wicked
Clart di ting weh go boof boof bap bap
This yah, go find and chip him
Clart di ting weh go boof boof bap bap
Find a boy and drop that
Ghost inna box like Snapchat
Just so them know say fi stop chat
Chip off de Glock, grrttt tat tat
Scope pon e ar how me dot that
Dig hole six feet deep and stash that
Send shots lick off him top hat
All a me dawgs them wild and wicked
7.62 fly man fitted
All a me tools them oil and rigid
Me cyarn miss nun how me eye them vivid
Slide cool let de hammer to the tripping
Pull up right way him living
You will swear say we a them biggest fan
If them ever press a button now we can't stop spinning
Sticked up
Pray unnu never see me right hand lift up
If this buss
Swear them a go know say me so somebody a sick f*ck
And we don't live tough
But never feel say we never send a bitch up
If you feel say fi diss us
Me hope say you ready say fi
Clart di ting weh go boof boof bap bap
Find a boy and drop that
Ghost inna box like Snapchat
Just so them know say fi stop chat
Chip off de Glock, grrttt tat tat
Scope pon e ar how me dot that
Dig hole six feet deep and stash that
Send shots lick off him top hat
All a me dawgs them wild and wicked
7.62 fly man fitted
All a me tools them oil and rigid
Me cyarn miss nun how me eye them vivid
Slide cool let de hammer to the tripping
Pull up right way him living
You will swear say we a them biggest fan
If them ever press a button now we can't stop spinning
All a me dawg them wild and wicked
Jump out a de trans dawg and clip him
You know hear say di gena inna no damn lipping
Run up on boy now a boy gon missing
Hope god de pon him side fi them
When me gwarn fi dem
Pussy can't hide cause me search and torture them
Tell them de real killa dem would a gwarn fi dem
Inna no long talking and no argument
Yeahhh yeah yeahhh
Big gun run up on boy fi di income
You know hear a no joke a no sitcom
Chinese k it a sing like Ching Chong
Place get hotter than a cup a tea a Lipton
And then boy yah no bad just sing song
Beat it up pon you chest a no no King kong
Rup bah boy yah no bad
Hear me nuh dawg
Clart di ting weh go boof boof bap bap
Find a boy and drop that
Ghost inna box like Snapchat
Just so them know say fi stop chat
Chip off de Glock, grrttt tat tat
Scope pon e ar how me dot that
Dig hole six feet deep and stash that
Send shots lick off him top hat
All a me dawgs them wild and wicked
7.62 fly man fitted
All a me tools them oil and rigid
Me cyarn miss nun how me eye them vivid
Slide cool let de hammer to the tripping
Pull up right way him living
You will swear say we a them biggest fan
If them ever press a button now we can't stop spinning