[Intro: Popcaan]
Yeah
MAC-11 'pon me front seat
Anywhere you duppy there, the killy them a come f'it
From me send Skilli, trouble there a them feet
Boy head a fi go buss, it could a tough like concrete
Ratchet up the 'matic, a crime a complete
'Pon di drive-by, a full a designer man beat
You see it?
Trouble, foot, feet

[Chorus: Rich The Kid, Popcaan]
And me a pull up with a rocket launcher (Weh)
I let her ride the dick just like a Honda (Yuh fuck)
And when me leave the house, I bring the chopper (Boop)
Me a rider with a rocket launcher (Psycho business)

[Post-Chorus: Skillibeng]
Fire mi gun and make it rocket launch
Mi knock it off, somebody face dropping off, gun inna mi hand
Vengeance inna mi heart, tail an a walk wid mi gun
Mi nuh Johnny Bravo, mi dawgs run di country, wi haffi bad

[Verse 1: Skillibeng]
Just buy a K and it have it pon sumadi body drop
Wi nuh fraid a nuh Babylon
Try do nuh dare like caviar
From mi seh yo a mi rifle nuh haffi ask
Mi G, dem rich and mi link dem stink like seh a did sumadi fart
Yo like some a mi dawg dem a Taliban
A pure rifle, wi nuh live under yuh caliber
Couple bitch like Barbie doll
Waan mi cock, waan deal wid it like animal, yeah
Yo, Rich the Kid, where the party at?
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
And me a pull up with a rocket launcher
I let her ride the dick just like a Honda
And when me leave the house, I bring the chopper
Me a rider with a rocket launcher

[Post-Chorus: Skillibeng]
Fire mi gun and make it rocket launch
Mi knock it off, somebody face dropping off, gun inna mi hand
Vengeance inna mi heart, tail an a walk wid mi gun
Mi nuh Johnny Bravo, mi dawgs run di country, wi haffi bad

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Plane just crashed with the coupe
I just made the plug half a mill in the booth
Me, I'm Rich Forever, we ain't never going broke
Me and Skilli with the chopper and we lookin' for the dope
Rocket launcher, way she pull the dick out she gon' see an anaconda
Bad girl, tell her, "Come and ride me like a Honda"
Me a big boss, Maybach, pull up on me
Take a big poof, now she gone, you can't find me
And me, I pull up with the rocket launcher
When I leave the house or you need a chopper
If you playing Skilli, you gon' need a doctor
In the Bentley, better ride it with a rocket launcher
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
And me a pull up with a rocket launcher
I let her ride the dick just like a Honda
And when me leave the house, I bring the chopper
Me a rider with a rocket launcher

[Post-Chorus: Skillibeng]
Fire mi gun and make it rocket launch
Mi knock it off, somebody face dropping off, gun inna mi hand
Vengeance inna mi heart, tail an a walk wid mi gun
Mi nuh Johnny Bravo, mi dawgs run di country, wi haffi bad

[Verse 3: Popcaan]
Yeah me buss them head and get some head after (Weh)
'Matic charge and plug in like a adaptor
Them claim, say them bad, them a character
Me go circle them ends like a protractor
Rocket launch? Sound like helicopter
Boy dead, no doctor, no fracture
Open them head and read it like a chapter
Woii yoii
Yard man, cold-blooded, Jake's Road
Pon dem treaty road, weh give pretty gyal
Inna mi space ship, a grieve we dick
Have the fucking rocket out yah where reach the kid
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
And me a pull up with a rocket launcher
I let her ride the dick just like a Honda
And when me leave the house, I bring the chopper
Me a rider with a rocket launcher

[Post-Chorus: Skillibeng]
Fire mi gun and make it rocket launch
Mi knock it off, somebody face dropping off, gun inna mi hand
Vengeance inna mi heart, tail an a walk wid mi gun
Mi nuh Johnny Bravo, mi dawgs run di country, wi haffi bad