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Vybz Kartel Cosigns Female Plastic Surgery Angering Some Dancehall Fans

Vybz Kartel has given females who do plastic surgeries two thumbs up.

Over the past few years a number of local Jamaican female celebrities have been going under the knife to get their bodies done. Some ladies like Yanique Curvy Diva and DHQ Sher have been getting criticism for doing boob and butt implants, but Vybz Kartel is now coming to their defense and we all know once the Gazanation deejay says he like something, the rest of dancehall falls in line.

The incarcerated deejay drop a new single this week titled “Luxury Doll” where he cosign all the ladies who do surgery. “Yo do your batty and your breast and them vex / Gazanation girls them grudge yo for your breast them and for your bumper / Girl you look like a luxury doll / So much perfection without the flaws,” Kartel deejay. Dancehall fans have been weighing in with some mix reactions. The vast majority of Gazanation fans cosigned the single.

“This song is pure fire! Miss Kitty and Curvy Diva anthem this Lol GazaNation thumbs up one time,” one fan wrote, while another fan added, “Song bad (very good) but this is kind of like telling females who don’t do plastic surgery that them no look good and them need to go and get their bodies done.”

One female fan wrote that the song will only make regular women feel bad within their own skin. “Not that I expect any better from Vybz Kartel, but this is just bad for women morality and will only let us continue to feel bad within our own skin,” she said.

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Queen Ifrica – Nah Lie Lyrics

(Chorus)
Yow mi naw lie
Da dance yah hot Jah know mi naw lie
Buy anything it real wi naw try
Wi table full a everything
Anything a anything
Yes a suh wi do wi thing
Suh mi love the modeling
Selector lets start more juggling

(Verse 1)
Marvin…..send message seh him waan fi touch the queen
Mi tell mi chargy dem nuh let him in
A nuh really seh mi mean, but if mi let him in
Him a go lift mi up and left a wip in a mi jeans
Push mi down pon mi hands meck mi dutty up mi knees
Let go mi ears nuh damn ni**a please

Prefer the snow man, a yesterday mi melt one
Him seh mi a the hardest thing fi please

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Rickey drunk and a wait out a door pon a ambulance
Letiesha a try catch the ass balance
A dread hold him catty and go pie, pie, pie, pon the batty
Place shake like Turbullence
Watch how the feel good riddim have the place a dance
Miss Kitty hotter than Tyra Barns
Tek the middle and a wuk up the middle
And a wuk up the middle and a wuk up the middle
The party plug in like charger, (876 code)
The place full up wid high roller
More than a ship load
The sound tun up fi get louder
Somebody split the big crowd
One bag a things a gwaan in yah
Tell him fi put the lights out

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

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Dec 6, Style X – Me Love My Fatty Lyrics

Claims records, a Style X

Yow short boss weh me fatty deh
Weh me fatty deh, fattieeeeee

Say dem a say me too little
And a say she too big
A call me matches and a call har fridge
Say di belly weigh hundred
And one leg a fifty
But any way, mek me tell you dis

Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky
Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky

Me say me have a fatty weh look like Miss Kitty
You wah see the neck how me full dat up a hicky
The fatty clean and pretty
Say she waah carry me go New York City
Me me, just beat it out till it suddy
All when the bolt too little fi di nutty
Me just tip tip, tip toe in deh
Me tip tip tip tip tip

Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky
Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky

My fatty don’t play
My fatty don’t ramp
My fatty pop down the bed inna di camp
My fatty ever sweat, my fatty ever damp
My fatty big body bounce off the lamp
My fatty can split my fatty boom flick
My fatty nah back, she a bad chick
My fatty body broad, my fatty leg

thick
My fatty quint it, quint it, quint it

Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky
Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky

Me say me have a fatty weh look like Miss Kitty
You wah see the neck how me full dat up a hicky
The fatty clean and pretty
Say she waah carry me go New York City
Me me, just beat it out till it suddy
All when the bolt too little fi di nutty
Me just tip tip, tip toe in deh
Me tip tip tip tip tip

Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky
Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky

Yow short boss weh me fatty deh
Weh me fatty deh, fattieeeeee

Say dem a say me too little
And a say she too big
A call me matches and a call har fridge
Say di belly weigh hundred
And one leg a fifty
But any way, mek me tell you dis

Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky
Me love my, Me love my fatty
Pye pye pye pon di body
Me love my, Me love my fatty
All when the knees dem knocky