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Quada – Small Talk Lyrics

Small Talk By Quada

Yeah, you know the style already
Rama, Wild Croc

Mhmm, You no see say we happy?
A bay money pon the table (money pon the table)
Man born fi dweet, fuck up the street and we able
Grama, them try bax food outta we mouth a say we crav’n (yeah)
Can’t hold we pon the track, we no belong inna no stable

Fuck you and your small talk (yeah)
See the pree, jump inna the GLE
Right now and just blast off (yeah)
Gyal a run down the boss
Wah give me the pussy inna the car park
Me tell a time waster say later
Fi me paper man nah laugh
Fuck you and your small talk, yeah

No run down money, me no run down gyal
Yeah, me sing song but you know me a gunman
Right now a billions man a medz pon
So me go inna the studio go link Rama Don

Man a pree Real Estate and land
Big house with AC, ano standing fan
You shoulda see where me born or where me come from
You wouldn’t a run in bout “Yow me general”

Fuck you and your small talk (yeah)
See the pree, jump inna the GLE
Right now and just blast off (yeah)
Gyal a run down the boss
Wah give me the pussy inna the car park
Me tell a time waster say later
Fi me paper man nah laugh
Fuck you and your small talk, yeah

Me circle small, certain friend me no keep
Money haffi flip like we work magic
Me no hype, me just a practicefi rich
Can’t bring money go inna no casket (yeah)

Born fi win, cause man a king
Nah lose me way in a life of sin
Wake up this morning beside a Mil
Hennessy pon ice a chill

Fuck you and your small talk (yeah)
See the pree, jump inna the GLE
Right now and just blast off (yeah)
Gyal a run down the boss
Wah give me the pussy inna the car park
Me tell a time waster say later
Fi me paper man nah laugh
Fuck you and your small talk, yeah

Rama Don
Rama Don
Brook Valley
Yow Artical
Yeah