"Poca" Lyrics

Dem no mad we, we a mad dem
Dem no mad we, we a mad dem
Dem no mad we, we a mad dem
Mad dem, Mad dem

Me no fight over man
Dem fight ova me
Some of them have them gyal
But dem still want me
Even those with the paper
Wanna spend it on me
They wanna cash out on me
Because I drive then crazy

If you should ever find
That your man's under pressure
Free up his mind
With your beautiful treasure
There's nothing More magical
When you know how to bruk it
Kill him with a wicked wine
And then you just
Set it right pon it
Set it right pin it
Set it right pon it
Set it right

Me no weak over man.
Dem weak over me
Me no trick me no scam
Cuz true love for free
Respect must be mutual
Treatment royally
And if you try diss the program
You get send back to the sea
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