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Feat.

Offishall]
Wha wha wha
Yo yo yo yo
Sit me
Mr.
Kardinal Offishall, number one bad bwoy
Yeah,
It's all this girl, ya know, drive de man crazy
Going out to the crew, Circle
me now, hear me now

Let me tell you a liccle story bout this I used to nkow
Use to come and me she love me since me sing Onwiddasho
She say she loves do way me de whole of T dot O
She say she love me on de TV, me in a de video
She say she sit dung pon ar' bed and listen to de
And wen me sing 'bon-diddley-bong' she haffe run an change ar'
She say me kill ar wit de styles and just a wit de flow
Me juss a ar with the riddim tun ar eena yo-yo
YO!
She comin in she don't know
Seh me 'ave a girlfriend and she play (no)
box her in ar mout and chop off she toe
Lawd God why did Kardi haffe so sexy
She try fe kiss me pon me neck, mi haffe de gyal 'Yo!'
'Walk and and you've got to go'
Yuh body look good, yes like mango
But you the story girl, come on 'a ho is a ho'
Yuh nuh 'ave nuh on how yuh skin dry so?
Favour one ol' of dry up cho-cho!
Yes girl yuh batty big but you how dat go
I'm a very tall yout because I won't low for...

CHORUS Offishall]
Maxine, oh Miss
Yuh body ready, for you I am waitin
It Maxine, oh Miss Maxine
Yuh body ready, come make we rock steady

Offishall]
Yo, I was walkin down de street and this said 'Hi!'
'Aren't you that rapper named Mr.
Chuh, see me yah-yes dat's de I
Lyric specialist, one bad bwoy
Give tanks to de high for lookin so fly
So pretty mek yuh eye dem cry
Drip out eye and flood up de sky
Rush de man dem first in case de youth dem try
She said 'I your style and yo Kardi mi nuh shy
Me want strip off yuh and den rub up yuh Kani
Squeeze up yuh and nyam off yuh fry
off yuh top and show you mi two ply!'
I ar 'Hol' on girl, a musse die - you waan die
Betta yout yuh mout bout you a nyam out mi fry
Clean up and meet me top a Mount Zion
Cause one girl mek de Kardinal high
And

[Kardinal
Diamond, and Gold, and platinum to she
Look like a big ol' rusty tin a beef!
She lip dem juicy and sheleg look
Body just a shine she head to she feet
Nice of girl dat you waan yuh moumma meet
Every yuh talk ar name, yuh haffe skin teet'
like a who? The gyal bad yuh nuh see it
Everytime she want a mi haffe get up and dweet
Clothes dem bran new Parasuco
Grip de bamsee like livin' in Toronto
Boassy whe she listenin' to 'Yo!'
She only listen to ar man when she outta door
And that's
Lord let me tell you something Max--ee-een!

X2

Yeah yea
You don know,

You don
Leave me alone now,