Fresh From Yard Lyrics

Likkle Kim 'longside Beenie Man (Zagga, zow, zow, zow) Bumba, star, yo, yo America, Caribbean, a matter a fact the world We're comin' at you Kim, where you at babe?
Gal flex, time to have sex Jump in a your lex steam a blunt pop a Becks Now you know that my style is rated XXX Just lookin' ain't a gal, you no have 'nuff respect
I use to rock Sergio Tacchini, C And G bikinis Now I'm hot steppin' in my Queen Bee collection Got gear to match my whips from Monday to Sunday Designers give me exclusives straight off the runway
That's how it is, my shit is laid out Some of y'all show up but like jeans y'all fade out Whatever, fly out the crew hit the beach in Miami Niggas watch me shake my fanny in my iced out panties
Beenie Man and Likkle Kim callin' out (Shout) People from east, west, north, and south Say, I'm the emcee with the nasty mouth Put that on my unborn kids, we do it way big
Gal, open up the legs dem wide And let me get inside that, and wuk you all night A who this gal, yuh wanna bite And kick up and a real like a man she wanna fight alright
Open up your legs dem wide and let me get inside That and wuk you all night A who this gal, yuh wanna bite and kick up And a real like a man she wanna fight alright
From you a toppa, toppa (Then throw dem bows) Toppa, toppa (Let the diamonds show)
From you a toppa, toppa (Mi look good inna mi clothes) Toppa, toppa (Badgirl, nah fi pose)
So mi go so, hear mi dappa man a nuh rapper Entertainer, worst man a real toppa, toppa Do wah, pop your collar, no bother holla Spend a thousand dollar, buy ganja and liquor cau wah
Gal yuh brighter and yuh now together Chicken heads and 'bout twelve hoochie mama When car hot, clothes pop off, get it together The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Likkle Kim just buck a real old dog
Last gal mi wuk she end up down at the morge Badman a real badman man a nuh fraud, hey, true, what dem seh
Gal, open up the legs dem wide And let me get inside that, and wuk you all night A who this gal, yuh wanna bite And kick up and a real like a man she wanna fight alright
Open up your legs dem wide and let me get inside That and wuk you all night A who this gal, yuh wanna bite and kick up And a real like a man she wanna fight alright
From you a toppa, toppa (Then throw dem bows) Toppa, toppa (Let the diamonds show)
From you a toppa, toppa (Mi look good inna mi clothes) Toppa, toppa (Badgirl, nah fi pose)
Anyway, mi have girls from all nations really Haitian and Jamaican Woman, a seh mi God's creation so dem wanna mi consegation Send in application, wanna mi qualification Line up on mi gate like mi a custom or immigration
How when girl, fi rule mon? Dem mad a could a wanna man? Just slam up Malaysian and mi send for Indonesian Wife a Puerto Rican 'pon di hill mi buy a mansion Just buy a apartment from mi girl fi wah Italian
One deh drive a BMW I mention she a German And to each a di one mi send a bag a pound from over England Have girl on Netherland, African or Switzerland Bettin' baby' mother weh mi have fresh from yard
Likkle Kim just buck a real old dog This a bad boy yah jump 'pon record Last gal mi wuk she end up down At the morgue, mi can tell her somethin'
Gal, open up the legs dem wide And let me get inside that, and wuk you all night A who this gal, yuh wanna bite And kick up and a real like a man she wanna fight alright
Open up your legs dem wide and let me get inside That and wuk you all night A who this gal, yuh wanna bite and kick up And a real like a man she wanna fight alright
From you a toppa, toppa (Then throw dem bows) Toppa, toppa (Let the diamonds show)
From you a toppa, toppa (Mi look good inna mi clothes) Toppa, toppa (Badgirl, nah fi pose)
Beenie Man and Likkle Kim callin' out (Shout) People from East, West, North and South Say, I'm the emcee with the nasty mouth Put that on my unborn kids, we do it way big