text: Uh, uh
  Ayo, Wiley
  I heard you called for the queen
  Them other side but them nah bad like ah we
  Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we
  When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
  When we hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
  Yo, them other ting but them nah bad like ah we
  Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we
  When we ride pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
  When we hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
  Boy time someting, come back again
  If you have a start, then you must have a end
  None of dem ever coulda test wid di pen
  My pens the equivalent to the leng
  Bare vibes, manaman ah send them again
  Five plus five, that equal to 10
  Yuh nuh seh MC Wiley have ’nuff girlfriend 
  When we ride pon the riddim, thats 10 outta 10
  ’Nuff of dem are scared, they nuh step out again
  We seh all of mi dargsdem ah step out wit dem
  We seh, all of mi dargsdem ah step out wit dem
  Yo
  Them other side but them nah bad like ah we
  Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we
  When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
  When we hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
  Yo, them other ting but them nah bad like ah we
  Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we
  When we ride pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
  When we hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
  Boy, you know that you the truth
  You aint got nothing to prove
  They aint got nothing on you, you
  When you look into my eyes
  Not a ting gon maximize
  Love it when we improvise-ise
  See the way you ride in the bassline
  Better put your hands on my waistline
  Know the body bad, its a big crime
  See the way you ride in the bassline
  Better put your hands on my waistline
  You know the body bad, its a big crime
  Yo, them other side but them nah bad like ah we
  Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we
  When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
  When we hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
  Yo, them other ting but them nah bad like ah we
  Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we
  When we ride pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
  When we hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
  Ya, dem have a ting but dem nah bad like ah me
  True mi hole stay tight and it wet like di sea
  True mi buss whine, Ima just bounce pon di D, uh
  Dem have a ting but dem nah bad like a me, uh
  Listen to me, stop fuckin’ with me
  Put that baggie on yo head, they be fuckin’ deceased
  Pull up in the UK, real baddies with me
  Who wanna get busy? Drop addies for me, uh
  But anyway, let me switch up di flow
  My Fendi collection ah switch up yuh glow
  I pull up in somethin just came outta the car show
  My titties and my ass got these niggas on go
  Oh, no, dem haffi respect the queen
  ’Cause me and Wiley a guh mash up di scene
  Oh, no, dem haffi respect we
  And then dem haffi know seh dem nah bad like we