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Spice - Mirror 25 - Gangster
Mirror 25
01. Intro
02. You Are Worthy
03. Lead Me
04. Whoop
05. G.O.A.T
06. Round Round
07. 2085 Tea
08. Ex Boyfriend
09. Cry
10. D.D.D
11. Chair
12. Super Hero
13. Ghetto Gal
14. Come Out
15. Bestie
16. Put in on Me
17. Happiness
18. Mirror
19. Price Tag
20. Mafia
21. Gangster
22. Bailando
23. Hell No
24. This him Love
25. God a Bless Me
26. Queen of the Dancehall
Ireland
A weh she say? She wan' try di don?
Thick gyal, fit gyal, drop it fi me like bad signal
Bring it up again, you love criminal
A weh you get yuh pretty melanin skin from?
This bad, a long distance
None a we nuh Christian, backaz haffi involved
Come yah mek me put you pon cock like pistol (pow)
Fi hours like flight go to England
Law play wid mi nipple wid yuh trigger finger
Me wan' fi explode just like cylinder
Skin-to-skin raw, no safety lever
Hang on pon yuh side like gun inna holster
Oh, Lawd, pleasure wid pain, yes, you gon' bawl
Cocky up inna yuh belly, you cyaan' take no phone call
Me a outlaw, stab it out, no, we don't chaw
Dem will tell you seh killer hotter than di road tar
Rolling wid gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Batty jaw get slap like domino tabletop
Pussy fat when you arch up yuh back
Say you walk wid di wap so me draw fi di mop
Ayy, mumma, dem yah balls yah a nuh fi cricketer
Make me sit pon yuh lap, me will protect yuh strap
When me look, panty drop, pussy fat make a snap
Make you walk and a hop, ring dung me WhatsApp
Batty jaw just a clap, dis don't sell a shop
Rolling wid gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
This yah pum pum yah it small like bullet
Wan' you fi, wan' you fi push it and pull it
Run di ol' bwoy, him a dog like Scooby
Mumma, look weh you tightness do me
Bwoy, come buss inna mi belly raw
Play wid dah nipple yah, slap me pon mi batty jaw
If me tell you seh fi fuck inna e crowd, weh you woulda seh?
Anything you say a law
Rolling wid gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Thick gyal, fit gyal, drop it fi me like bad signal
Bring it up again, you love criminal
A weh you get yuh pretty melanin skin from?
This bad, a long distance
None a we nuh Christian, backaz haffi involved
Come yah mek me put you pon cock like pistol (pow)
Fi hours like flight go to England
Law play wid mi nipple wid yuh trigger finger
Me wan' fi explode just like cylinder
Skin-to-skin raw, no safety lever
Hang on pon yuh side like gun inna holster
Oh, Lawd, pleasure wid pain, yes, you gon' bawl
Cocky up inna yuh belly, you cyaan' take no phone call
Me a outlaw, stab it out, no, we don't chaw
Dem will tell you seh killer hotter than di road tar
Rolling wid gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other
Real gangster, crush road together
Two a we fucking wid each other