Like A Jockey lyrics

by

Vybz Kartel


[Intro: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
Me love it when you wine pon it
Me love how your pus*y care for me
Me love it when you f*ck me
When you f*ck me

[Verse 1: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
That's why you come back again
Alright then, my c*ck to your hen
Shub it in more fi me knock out again
Me love how the buddy just long 'til it bend
'Memba the last f*ck night weh you spend
All now one of my pus*y jaw dent
Your nipple sweet, just like Supligen
Put a big hickey fi show mi boyfriend
Mhm hm

[Hook: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
Well alright, right
Gyal your punanny tight, tight
Hoist up mi foot dem high like kite
Wet me up with the big long pipe
Anyting you say, mi c*cky don't light
Teacha, hood me with all of your might
Wake up f*ck inna the middle of the night
Hoii me a c*m! Lord Jesus Christ
[Chorus: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
Baby, come make me ride you like a jockey
Me waan your pus*y pon mi c*cky
No tell nobody, that no necessary
But, me waan the c*ck inna mi belly
That anuh me at all, me no walkie-talkie
Me waan your pus*y pon mi c*cky
Me badder than the blues dem pon the television
Me waan the c*ck inna mi belly

[Verse 2: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
Well alright
The Street Vybz take a turn
Time fi you bawl, and you scream, and you squirm
Anuh me alone a go wiggle like worm
Buddy haffi chip up if pus*y a go burn
Bet say da c*cky yah weh long 'til it turn, make you run from Gaza go hold a rest a Fern
Teach me your name, you fi teach, me will learn
Put c*cky pon mi case 'til the court adjourn

[Hook: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
Well alright, right
Gyal your punanny tight, tight
Hoist up mi foot dem high like kite
Wet me up with the big long pipe
Anyting you say, mi c*cky don't light
Teacha, hood me with all of your might
Wake up f*ck inna the middle of the night
Hoii me a c*m! Lord Jesus Christ
[Chorus: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
Baby, come make me ride you like a jockey
Me waan your pus*y pon mi c*cky
No tell nobody, that no necessary
But, me waan the c*ck inna mi belly
That anuh me at all, me no walkie-talkie
Me waan your pus*y pon mi c*cky
Me badder than the blues dem pon the television
Me waan the c*ck inna mi belly

[Hook: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
Well alright, right
Gyal your punanny tight, tight
Hoist up mi foot dem high like kite
Wet me up with the big long pipe
Anyting you say, mi c*cky don't light
Teacha, hood me with all of your might
Wake up f*ck inna the middle of the night
Hoii me a c*m! Lord Jesus Christ

[Chorus: Vybz Kartel & Gaza Slim]
Baby, come make me ride you like a jockey
Me waan your pus*y pon mi c*cky
No tell nobody, that no necessary
But, me waan the c*ck inna mi belly
That anuh me at all, me no walkie-talkie
Me waan your pus*y pon mi c*cky
Me badder than the blues dem pon the television
Me waan the c*ck inna mi belly
[Outro: Vybz Kartel]
Well alright, right
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