***LYRICS*** Listen up star Fast gyal unuh drive fast car I'm inside like interior Top drop down but you can't see the bra Been trippy for a while I stay dripping in the style (sauce) I touch the beat and it's a murder 999 pon di dial Yeah boy I do Major things That will shock somebody cops and tazer things G from Eleven seen Some Stranger Things Indian marriage I'm a have fi Arrange the tings Like yo, she did it again Sick with the pen Livo Quick, get in the Benz And bring ya friends Drive slow I'm sipping the henny I'm in the ends I'm home St Kitts in the building Caribbean Wah blow Bridge You know how we all get down now When we in the club goes down You know how we all get down now Chorus Like whoah The black madonna Style and vogue Big shot caller Pon the phone like Whoah Mr Eazi Black Panamera, black Panamera Get a beat and rip it up like a piranha Black everything, black everything Black jet and black benzs Ha ha ha! Big batty gyal good evening Tell me what’s cooking down there in a yuh kitchen Fried plantain friend dumpling I know this African D’s what you’re missing Step up in the club like WHOAH! Big bum bum we be like WHOAH! Bottles going up like WHOAH! Are you mad like Chorus