It's a good city, the weenie little willy man
You'll never see me cross the mandem wella
No, it's a good city, the weenie little willy man
We don't want a man if the mandem do not like
Man don't like so, but him love nigga lie
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Him beat makes you cry
Can't go on like, so you nice how you shine
Cos she see him on the same line, but shine
What me fam, man never born with the lens
Worst if he lick it and won't got no strength
What me fam, man can't reach a lick of time
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah