Popcaan – Trigga Play Lyrics
“Trigga Play Lyrics by Popcaan”
[Intro]
Bu-ah!
pu$$y dem swear dem would a get away
Me rifle and me Glock a spray
Dem can’t diss Louie V, yeah!
Bombohole!
[Verse 1]
No say things weh you don’t mean
Me we mek your blood run out like chlorine
People dead when me claat milli 14
Body drop ‘pon the grung, marrow float in
Boy! swallow bullet like codeine
Unruly camp murder your whole team
Boy a beg fi him life, but me don’t gi’ him
Mek the shots from the MAC-10 soak in
pu$$y, you cyaan diss 3 West or Naggos Head
Bottle boom inna your house, you cyaan tan inna your bed
Bwoy dem a gwaan like dem impossible fi dead
Pose up inna white shirt bullet a tun it inna red
[Chorus]
Trigga we squeeze
Bullet inna face now please
Gun shot a fire no ease
Trigga we squeezing, yeah
Bwoy deh ‘pon the freezer chill then
Trigga we squeeze
Man a scatter like rice and peas
Rifle a speak Chinese
Trigga we squeezing right
Bwoy bury inna black and white
[Verse 2]
Rifle shot longer than me Bimmer key
Saint Thomas badman fling you ‘way a sea
The 16 bruk you up like figurine
Gun dem no swaggerific like Mr. G
A middle day me go circle dem ends
Zoom in dem big head so clear ‘pon the lense
pu$$y try hide but him doh have no sense
50 caliber just fly through the fence
fvck up dem defence
Likkle force ripe pu$$y dem a brite up
Real killy killy buss him head as him a hype up
Shot inna him face, plus him throat get a knife cut
Him likkle funny bredda run ‘way weh did a size up
[Bridge]
Me gun dem a bathe inna grease whole night
Can’t see the bwoy so me bleach whole night
Catch him a throw soap in a pan a one pipe
Shot sing like Shenseea, it flowing so right
[Chorus]
Trigga we squeeze
Bullet inna face now please
Gun shot a fire no ease
Trigga we squeezing yeah
Bwoy deh ‘pon the freezer chill then
Trigga we squeeze
Man a scatter like rice and peas
Rifle a speak Chinese
Trigga we squeezing right
Bwoy bury inna black and white
[Outro]
Trigga we squeeze
Bullet inna face now please
Gun shot a fire no ease
Trigga we squeezing yeah
Bwoy deh ‘pon the freezer chill then
Trigga we squeeze, yea eh yeah
Woii oii wicked
Trigga we squeezing, yeah
Bury inna black and white, woii oii
Scatter like rice and peas
Rifle a speak Chinese
Trigga we squeezing yea eh yeah