Sit Down Pon It

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Tony Matterhorn - Pop, Patwah (Jamaican Patois)

Sit Down Pon It

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[Intro] Matterhorn is all about sex! (You're not listening...) Yeah Who vex, vex I practice what me preach A fuck me say as me reach! So, who nah waan fuck...? All right gyal! [Chorus] Sit down pon it (sit down pon it, mi gyal) Cock up pon it (cock up pon it nuh gyal) Balance pon it (balance pon it, mi gyal) Climb you fi climb, anuh whine you a whine But... [Verse 1] Sorry, never mean fi wake you up, but now me couldn't hide it 'Cause you sidong pon di buddy, balance and ride it And mi slip and side it, then I went inside it When she say, "Fuck it out, Tony!" Now mi push it up so hard because her body tempt me And she said she want a hot wuk, mi give her plenty Reload because its empty, make another entry Claat and mi make a century Anytime me touch the road, me better be sure Get a condom before me go down the seashore Her man, him drive a Rav4, me take a detour Then me explode inna di belly just like a C4 Cock it up and jack it pon di beach of Portmore Now she riding off di cocky, turn mi buddy head sore Whole heap of style, mi have it inna stock and in store 'Cause da cocky insure So, what you in for? [Chorus] Sit down pon it (sit down pon it, mi gyal) Cock up pon it (cock up pon it nuh gyal) Balance pon it (balance pon it, mi gyal) Climb you fi climb, anuh whine you a whine But... [Verse 2] Cock it up nuh gyal, just squeeze it up because me love your whining If you have a g-spot, mi hunt and then mi find it Me say, "Cum, baby, cum, and if it cum, mi mind it" And she still a say, "Wuk it out, Tony!" Baby, bring that pussy come yaso, please Make mi fuck it out and you bring it fi breeze Mi nah go nowhere, mi nah leave 'Cause anytime that I see you... I know my bed, it won't be empty And my nights, they won't be lonely 'Cause each night I face the pleasure, but you feel pain [Verse 1] Sorry, never mean fi wake you up, but now me couldn't hide it 'Cause you sidong pon di buddy, balance and ride it And mi slip and side it, then I went inside it When she say, "Fuck me, Tony!" Now mi push it up so hard because her body tempt me And she said she want a hot wuk, mi give her plenty Reload because its empty, make another entry Claat and mi make a century Anytime me touch the road, me better be sure Get a condom before me go down the seashore Her man, him drive a Rav4, me take a detour Then me explode inna di belly just like a C4 Cock it up and jack it pon di beach of Portmore Now she riding off di cocky, turn mi buddy head sore Whole heap of style, mi have it inna stock and in store 'Cause da cocky insure So, what you in for? [Chorus: (2X)] Sit down pon it (sit down pon it, mi gyal) Cock up pon it (cock up pon it nuh gyal) Balance pon it (balance pon it, mi gyal) Climb you fi climb, anuh whine you a whine But... [Verse 1] Sorry, never mean fi wake you up, but now me couldn't hide it 'Cause you sidong pon di buddy, balance and ride it And mi slip and side it, then I went inside it When she say, "Fuck it out, Tony!" Now mi push it up so hard because her body tempt me And she said she want a hot wuk, mi give her plenty Reload because its empty, make another entry Claat and mi make a century Anytime me touch the road, me better be sure Get a condom before me go down the seashore Her man, him drive a Rav4, me take a detour Then me explode inna di belly just like a C4 Cock it up and jack it pon di beach of Portmore Now she riding off di cocky, turn mi buddy head sore Whole heap of style, mi have it inna stock and in store 'Cause da cocky insure So, what you in for? [Outro] Sit down pon it (sit down pon it, mi gyal) Cock up pon it (cock up pon it nuh gyal) Balance pon it (balance pon it, mi gyal) Climb you fi climb, anuh whine...

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  • Tony Matterhorn