Popcaan
Inna Yuh Belly
[Intro]
She waan fi come over mi yard
Me tell straight...say fi don't wear draws, 'cause a bedroom war

Gyallis anuh peace treaty
Bring you pussy come, make mi ill-treat it
Unruly nuh eat sweetie
Open you legs neatly

[Chorus]
Gyal!
Inna yuh belly mi gone
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone
And mi nuh fuck gyal inna uniform
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone
Trudy a seh she love Unruly man
So, come yah nuh Trudy-Ann
(Yuh pussy tight so,)
Inna yuh belly mi gone
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone

[Verse 1]
Hey gyal mi seh
Open yuh legs like computer
Da wine deh mek mi come faster
Cho bomboclaat, what a gyal bad massa
Mi find the church, call pastor
Mi haffi married her, 'cause she a buddy master
Mi ready fi gi' her a daughter
She waan fi do other things
Waan cause a disaster
Unruly nuh tek brata
[Chorus]
Gyal!
Inna yuh belly mi gone
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone
And mi nuh fuck gyal inna uniform
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone
Trudy a seh she love Unruly man
So, come yah nuh Trudy-Ann
(Yuh pussy tight so,)
Inna yuh belly mi gone
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone

[Verse 2]
Yo, Zaga!
Gyal see we and bubble, bubble
Waan bring her friend dem, that a double trouble
Jordan, rev her out like the VW
If you pussy fat, mi woulda feel up you
Anyhow!
Mi waan know, a how your pussy so tight?
You grip mi like when we deh pon the bike
Drive and pick mi up, like a satellite
But all weh a gwan, a yuh friend mi like

[Chorus]
Gyal!
Inna yuh belly mi gone
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone
And mi nuh fuck gyal inna uniform
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone
Trudy a seh she love Unruly man
So, come yah nuh Trudy-Ann
(Yuh pussy tight so,)
Inna yuh belly mi gone
Woii, inna yuh belly mi gone