If you're on him, and if him no gon' gel, you bun him
Bun him with Peter, bun him with Paul
Make him know him fi go on
Put him down your bed and stop sleepin' floor
Food used to stink and it don't stink no more
Boy y'all spread out and a make big snore
All dem the things that y'all you ignore
Ger him all a foreign, you a go penter
Clothes him used to wear him, now wear them no more
Boy y'all a look down all pon the door
But then the brother get fired fi sure
Boy y'all sing, nothing y'all know