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Mister Wong (Reggae)

Sometimes mister right comes in the form of mister Wong. Pay attention ladies! Playlist #ButtNakedRiddim Dancehall/Reggae songs about the wackiest of situations. Lyrics by Mike Hill Music by AI Lyrics: Intro Every gal looking for mister right, You need to be looking for Mister Wong. Verse 1 You found me bathing by the river. Snakes in the water make gal shiver. You said drop that earthy mudcake. With me you'll be eating chocolate cake. You got two tickets to Dubai in a haste. Gal there like to munch on mudcake. Show me the whole world, Gal a nice swarthy girl. But if you treat gal unkindly, Your life will turn real exciting. Chorus If you treat me wrong, I will leave you for Mister Wong. He will love me so long, Spring roll thrusts, on and on... Now, if you treat me wrong, I will leave you for Mister Wong. Agile like he twenty years young, Down he twenty inches hung. If you treat me wrong, I will leave you for Mister Wong. He will love me so long, Spring roll thrusts, on and on... Verse 2 Gal caught you pants down, Big Dubai mudcake on the ground. Moldovan girl going to town, Swiftly them cakes went down. You mocked me brutally, Waved my passport cruelly. Tears flowed caymanas river, Gal rushed out Ray Rice. You tried to get to my elevator, Last thing you heard from me. Once I find a Chinese man, Them call me a wetland reserve. Chorus 2 You treated me wrong, I will leave you for Mister Wong. He will love me so long, Spring roll thrusts, on and on... Boy, you treated me wrong, I will leave you for Mister Wong. Agile like he twenty years young, Down he twenty inches hung. You treated me wrong, I will leave you for Mister Wong. He will love me so long, Spring roll thrusts, on and on... Verse 3 Mister Wong, treats me right, He colonizes me, I don't put up a fight. Mister Wong, squeezes me tight, Rhino horn powder, he leaves a bite. We don’t have the ingredients for Barack Obama, We’ll raise a new and improved Naomi Osaka. Tears flowed caymanas river, When he brought the Guo Da Li. Jared from Subway’s footlong, Has nothing on Wong’s schlong… (That schlong footlong…) Chorus I will leave you for Mister Wong. Spring roll thrusts, on and on... Boy, you treated me wrong, I left you for Mister Wong. Agile like he twenty years young, Down he twenty inches hung. You treated me wrong, I will leave you for Mister Wong. He will love me so long, Spring roll thrusts, on and on... Become a King by slaying that Subscribe button. Join the Discord:   / discord   For entertainment purposes only.