(Verse 1) Shawn Storm mi naw worry bout dem From mi a likkle bwoy mi granny seh fi low friend Mi born a Water House and now am on the mountain Mi get mi first girl when I was around 10 Beg you tell mi bout Carren no bother tell mi bout Glen Mi enjoy mi life party without end Cause in a the cemetery yo know money don’t spend No trust another man a that you fi know then All the gyal dem weh yo deh wid you fi study round dem This yah one yah is G Rated And the grabber too hot it cyaa do without blem A river full a rum a cranberry fountain Portmore city turn up everybody spoken This yah door yah lock another one open Dem a wish fi si yo haffi live up a the fountain Mi circle in a Mobay yo know seh money go spend Rice bag a barry town yo know mi deh, deh, round dem
(Chorus) Louis V blue jeans mi a put it on White shirt wid the T mi a put it on Rose gold a fi me, mi a put it on Gyal a send a bag a sign fi the Capricorn, Gaza Grabber catch a fire man cyaa calm If a no me gyal a seh shi waan Shawn Storm Can yuh do the supn like a car horn Gaza mi seh
(Verse 2) Mi naw worry bout that A nough a dem a sissy weh a sit down and chat Dem worster than a gyal yo no si seh dem waan tat Mi never beg yo nothing fi cook in a my pot Dash the rum pon the ground when mi remember Pienot Gyal yo bumper big yo ready fi the bike back Anyweh yo waan fi go wi dilly dolly like that The two a wi a cuddle together the night lock But a Addy a the shepherd every gyal a my flock From the days of JBC When yo si da broom yah wi used it fi fly bat Mi have another one mi used it fi fly rat And another likkle one weh name do no try chat And anyweh wi go gaza thing a road block A no likkle pickny thing hey bowy go home back A up Water Loo, Hope RD, to Hope Flat Yow a deh so mi a build and smoke a whole pack