Ishawna - Head Shot

Any time dem a come fi me try tell dem come harder
Cah me vocabulary wide, me back broad
And me tongue longer than fi shebada, yeah
Me never intend fi pay this gyal no mind
The gonorrhea she a carry it alone a buss
She nah buss off my shine

From me gi' gyal head shot, head shot
Gunshot to your farrid, bitch come nyam me out
Hurricane season, but your career inna drought
You come a me doorstep a look handout
And get head shot, head shot
Gunshot to your farrid, bitch come suck me dry
Go buy VISINE fi your red eye
Cah me blessings nah stop multiply

The baller buss your salad and cut
See me doctor number yah
Bitch, go suck out your gut
Why some gyal no give up?
Me no know this bitch, yet a me she have up
Me, me know fi sure a no your man me a fuck
Stop pree me Benz and go try look a buss
Gyal did a juggle couple tune, but she couldn't keep up
She see me big batty and a sneak up
Your aunty baby father you go fuck up
Yes, bitch Carlene say Beenie talk up
But all the fuck weh you a fuck, you still cyaan buss
Seems like your pussy nah no luck (mek me talk up)
Beenie Man, Kiprich, Gyptian, Shabba
You a chat 'bout house, you still live with your mother
Liquid, ??, Bobby Konders, Jabba
Cut out your hole, you no see it plakka, plakka
You go a down sound and a try fuck Skatta
Tell the world say you vex, through him say me pussy fatter
Look lik me haffi show sympathy
Becah me cyaan order coffin fi a nobody

She get head shot, head shot
Gunshot to your farrid, bitch come nyam me out
Hurricane season, but your career inna drought
You come a me doorstep a look handout
And get head shot, head shot
Gunshot to your farrid, bitch come suck me dry
Go buy VISINE fi your red eye
Cah me blessings nah stop multiply

A Cherine a the rebel, you a the devil
Me fans dem love me like a fresh vegetable
Gwaan hate me but me success inevitable
No bother exhault like say you honourable
When you a dig grave give two
And from you open your mouth, you fi get boo
Da song deh weh you sing is a big loo
You should a sing happy birthday to Miss Lou
Me a beg Jah fi bring back Princess The
Satan fi come tek salt hole D.I.
Girl cyaan bruk every week girl fly
You no know nothing 'bout me, you beak you a fly
You could a be a star, before me come 'bout
But you get the chance and you waste it
Your song dem need some melody, lyrics, metaphor
You just basic

So tek head shot, head shot
Gunshot to your farrid, bitch come nyam me out
Hurricane season, but your career inna drought
You come a me doorstep a look handout
And get head shot, head shot
Gunshot to your farrid, bitch come suck me dry
Go buy VISINE fi your red eye
Cah me blessings nah stop multiply

Note:

This song is a diss for Danielle D.I.

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