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letra de every gal - feat. mavado - chip

clean every day mi wake up
chain pon mi neck a jacob
every gyal a mad, said dem want di god
tell dem say de stulla, i never cake up
clean every day mi wake up
chain pon mi neck a jacob
every gyal a mad, said dem want di god
tell dem say de stulla, i never cake up
there ain’t a bulletproof needed for none of these shots
and can i get a baileys on the rocks?
swagga turned all the way up
no sparkles on that champagne ’cause we don’t give a
heaven sent bringin’ h-ll too
she smelling my neck, that’s chanel bleu
table full of goons, still got plenty room
do they smile? gully side boo
but everybody’s cool
she said she’s got a man, i’m mister break the rules
like just imagine all the things that we can do
man, he let you out dressed so seductive, he’s a fool
face looking all sweet
grinding on me like she looking for a beat
yeah, wave your sober, we every gyal a madova
colder
clean every day mi wake up
chain pon mi neck a jacob
every gyal a mad, said dem want di god
tell dem say de stulla, i never cake up
clean every day mi wake up
chain pon mi neck a jacob
every gyal a mad, said dem want di god
tell dem say de stulla, i never cake up
gyal a tear off mi garment
and a bawl fi come in a mi apartment
she said my swagga’s so alarming
i told her, wake up and do not miss your chance then
all eyes are on we, plain black fitted tee
are these true religions? no, laguna beach
i’m 6 foot, she short and sweet
and, yeah, i’m kinda famous, what we call gully creep
cool dude, so subtle
she got a crystal like a gold bottle
she whispered in my ear she wants me in her archive
so i told her, back it up, hard drive
face looking all sweet
grinding on me like she looking for a beat
yeah, wave your sober we every gyal a madova
colder
clean every day mi wake up
chain pon mi neck a jacob
every gyal a mad, said dem want di god
tell dem say de stulla, i never cake up
clean every day mi wake up
chain pon mi neck a jacob
every gyal a mad, said dem want di god
tell dem say de stulla, i never cake up
the ladies, they love me, they love me, i’m the youngest general
got so much to live for they could never see my funeral
[incomprehensible] criminal
she [incomprehensible] my spot because my booties like a mineral
chipmunk, bring the car, boy
the girl dem love we ’cause dem know suh we a star, boy
i’m a soldier, ain’t no f-cking toy boy
[incomprehensible]
clean every day mi wake up
chain pon mi neck a jacob
every gyal a mad, said dem want di god
tell dem say de stulla, i never cake up
clean every day mi wake up
chain pon mi neck a jacob
every gyal a mad, said dem want di god
tell dem say de stulla, i never cake up

- chip

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