"Soca" lyrics

"Soca"

Gyal, cum whine it pon meh
Cum sit pon e Johnny
Deep ah road ah gully
Gyal, cum tek mi money
Pon di tippy-toe
Bedroom bully now
Pocket big amount
But wi nah guh bose

The money is interesting
The money has been destined
Don't believe anyone dat tells you don't be investing
Cah dey ain't got Ps to be interjecting
Intervening, you're not my bredrin
I'm my own man, I'll write my ending
Like my visa status is indefinite
Shall I stay wid shawty? I was indifferent
I'm looking for the best exchange
What's the Cuban price? What's the estimate?
Where's the GIAs? That's the question, mate
I want it platinum like my accolades
Trap house, you gotta buy or bye
They come and go quickly, hi and bye
My boy a young thug, man, free my slime
I know they waan dim my light for night
I know they wanna dim my light, it's not right
Who told you bad man don't dance cos they not nice
She jus ah wanna stroll up town for a love life
I jus ah wanna chill back and bun mine
Cool back widda one wine
And she wanna give me a one whine
Hey, fun times
Ain't had a fun time in a long time

Gyal, cum whine it pon meh
Cum sit pon e Johnny
Deep ah road ah gully
Gyal, cum tek mi money
Pon di tippy-toe
Bedroom bully now
Pocket big amount
But wi nah guh bose

Cum yah, let me pree sumting
Only ring in di night wen she need sumting
Wi deh pon di weed antics
Den wi move pon di birds and di bees and ting
She wan bring her friend in too
Yeah, dat's me in between, dat's a real sandwich
She cum in automatic, but it's manual way she drive this stick
As soon as I step in she glance
She see me, she look and she gimme advance
She dance like ah ants in di pants
Cum and join all di wol heap ah gyal in di van
We bring in di one hundred grand, alright
And bring in di two hundred grand, alright
I bring in di three hundred grand
Now dey think dat I run wid a gun in di bank, alright
Yardman wid stamina
I'm eating my yam and green banana
Haile Selassie, yeah
Build a house in ah Gambia, Africa
She waan do her ting on a low
She nah inna nuh gossip or chatty man, alright
Di way dat I made her scream, the neighbour thought it was a massacre

Gyal, cum whine it pon meh
Cum sit pon e Johnny
Deep ah road ah gully
Gyal, cum tek mi money
Pon di tippy-toe
Bedroom bully now
Pocket big amount
But wi nah guh bose


Writer(s): Adedoyin Olaide Julius-adewuyi, Ra'chard Shakur Tucker, Isaac Adoasi
album: "Beyond Rea5onable Doubt" (2024)
Young T & Bugsey - Beyond Rea5onable Doubt album cover
You May Also Like
Ghetts - "Mozambique" Umnqundu wamapolisa sana Ndithe umnqundu wamapolisa What's wrong with these neeks Man can't tell me about these streets Man never grew up near no damn beach Mans got shooters from Mozambique Shoot...
Lotto Boyzz - "Daily Duppy" Ooh Yeah-yeah-yeah TSB We're sorry that we left for so long But me and brodie needed guidance Bun the depression cah it's a mindset We di back with surprises Moonwalk up in di dance and watch the...
Pop Smoke - "For The Night" CashMoneyAP Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, oh Oh (I'm tryna fuckin' get 'em), oh (I'm tryna fuckin' get 'em) Oh, oh (Get 'em), oh Oh (Gettin' big on this), oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh What do...
POUNDZ - "Honey" I love beef and I love get money I've got racks and I've got bare honeys No cap, real bad man ting Double tap dat twice, turn my man duppy Shotgun but I call it 'Brucky' In the streets, all the...
Dutchavelli - "I'll Call You Back" (Big Zeeko) Look Shoulda got back to you when I'm off tour (Tour) Instead, I'm on the twos right now with my Zanco, the reception's poor (Poor) I'll call you at bang up, if not, it's cool, I'll see...