Suave lyrics

by

Tarrus Riley


[Intro]
Oh lala
A YoungLawd
Yow Jordan, Hizzle
We tell dem...

[Pre Chorus]
Not even death cyan stop me (immortal)
Young, but me hard to the core (hardcore)
Livin' mi life pon the road
A make money and f*ck a bag of whore
So we tell dem...

[Chorus]
Suave suave just look how me suave(suave)
Jump inna Gucci, jump inna Versace
Have up a hundred grand now pon mi body
Hundred round fi any man who waan take it from me
Suave suave wha' make me so suave?
Kill mi competition then me cut with the dawdi
All of mi gyal dem a come out fi the party
Mi see so much camel toe, feel like me deh Abu Dhabi
Suave suave me out with mi army
Just now the sky clear, look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt you baby, me sorry
Some a the times mi disappear, but I'll be back, so no worry
Go through me rough times in all of mi glory
Probably go heaven inna all of mi jewelry
Suave suave we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi make nuff money stupid rich, retarded
[Verse 1]
Mi smoke the weed like a tonic
Meds pon another planet
Feel like Salt Bae everytime mi sprinkle grabba pon it
Drop a bomb weh atomic me haters them a panic
None a them cyan keep up with me speed
Mi supersonic
Main chamber a talk bout game changer
Six foot two mi a dancehall main danger
Dem youth yah queer till dem cyan get no stranger
Bwoy you a minor nah do no major
Lock dung yo gal in a mi bed and she no stop c*m
We kick back and just a watch dem just a drop dung
Crank up the shot gun
Nah go ever hear Vendetta back dung
Race out everything them life lock dung
Circle the club when dat done

[Bridge]
Deh inna the club and just a pop style
Look inna mi pocket, it's a fat coil
Out deh inna the road, me and the Rottweiler
Dem white gyal see me and a act wild

[Pre Chorus]
Not even death cyan stop me (immortal)
Young, but me hard to the core
Livin' mi life pon the road
A make money and f*ck a bag of whore
[Chorus]
Suave suave just look how me suave
Jump inna Gucci, jump inna Versace
Have up a hundred grand now pon mi body
Hundred round fi any man who waan take it from me
Suave suave wha' make me so suave?
Kill mi competition then me cut with the dawdi
All of mi gyal dem a come out fi the party
Mi see so much camel toe, feel like me deh Abu Dhabi
Suave suave me out with mi army
Just now the sky clear, look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt you baby, me sorry
Some a the times mi disappear, but I'll be back, so no worry
Go through me rough times in all of mi glory
Probably go heaven inna all of mi jewelry
Suave suave we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi make nuff money stupid rich, retarded

[Verse 2]
Ice cold shivering in gold
Yo couldn’t last not a even a day in a me insole
Forever young like we never getting old
We get the style them when them drop
Unnu get them when them old
Them better put me name on the honor roll
Honor roll because the skipper really deh pon a roll
A dem corrupt we mind a dem mek we cruel
Fight fire with Fire just ago add to we fuel (doh)
[Bridge]
Deh inna the club and just a pop style
Look inna mi pocket, it's a fat coil
Out deh inna the road, me and the Rottweiler
Dem white gyal see me and a act wild

[Pre Chorus]
Not even death cyan stop me (immortal)
Young, but me hard to the core
Livin' mi life pon the road
A make money and f*ck a bag of whore

Such we tell dem

[Chorus]
Suave suave just look how me suave
Jump inna Gucci, jump inna Versace
Have up a hundred grand now pon mi body
Hundred round fi any man who waan take it from me
Suave suave wha' make me so suave?
Kill mi competition then me cut with the dawdi
All of mi gyal dem a come out fi the party
Mi see so much camel toe, feel like me deh Abu Dhabi
Suave suave me out with mi army
Just now the sky clear, look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt you baby, me sorry
Some a the times mi disappear, but I'll be back, so no worry
Go through me rough times in all of mi glory
Probably go heaven inna all of mi jewelry
Suave suave we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi make nuff money stupid rich, retarded

[Verse 3]
Mi no affi talk who a di bigger man
Mi no affi talk who a di trigger man
Yo could big and thick or tough up
Like the man up pon the Vigorton
We put yo down cuz we no give a damn
Shot buss him belly tell whomever
Get the kidney or the liver from
We always number one don’t get the figure wrong
pus*y them a plot behind and out ways fi get rid a man
Fraid fi face me one on one
So them can gwaan chat in a song
In case me catch a case, me want a lawyer like fi Zimmerman
(Fi who?!)

[Bridge]
Deh in a the club and just a pop style
Look in a mi pocket is a fat coil
Out there in a the road mi and the Rottweiler
Them white gal see me and a act wild

[Pre Chorus]
Not even death cyan stop me (immortal)
Young, but me hard to the core
Livin' mi life pon the road
A make money and f*ck a bag of whore

[Chorus]
Suave suave just look how me suave
Jump inna Gucci, jump inna Versace
Have up a hundred grand now pon mi body
Hundred round fi any man who waan take it from me
Suave suave wha' make me so suave?
Kill mi competition then me cut with the dawdi
All of mi gyal dem a come out fi the party
Mi see so much camel toe, feel like me deh Abu Dhabi
Suave suave me out with mi army
Just now the sky clear, look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt you baby, me sorry
Some a the times mi disappear, but I'll be back, so no worry
Go through me rough times in all of mi glory
Probably go heaven inna all of mi jewelry
Suave suave we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi make nuff money stupid rich, retarded
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