Maxinee Lyrics

Maxinee lyrics

Let me tell you one likkle story 

‘bout dis girl I used to know

Use to come and tell me she love me since me sing ya wit di show

Say she love di way me represent the whole a T dot O

Say she love me pon di TV love me inna di video

Say she siddown pon her bed and listen to da radio 

An when me sing bad-biddly-bou she haffa run an change her clothes

Say mi kill ‘ar wit the style and jus a murder wit the flow

Jus a sweet ‘ar wit di riddim turn her a yoyo

Yo she comin in like she don’t know

Say mi have a girlfriend

And she don’t play (no)

Might box ‘ar in ‘ar in mouth and chop off she toe

Lord God, why do Kardi haffa so sexy though,

She try kiss me pon me neck, me haffa tell the girl 

“Yo, walk and live touch and you’ve got to go,

Your body look good, yes sweet like mango, 

But you know di though come on, a hoe is a hoe

You nah ‘ave no draws on, How you skin dry soo?

You ‘ave one ol piece a dry-up cho cho

Yes girl, you butty big, but you know how that go

Imma a very tall yout because I won’t stoop low for



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Maxine, oh miss Maxine

You body look ready

For you I am waiting

It goes, Maxine, oh miss Maxine

You body look ready 

Come mek we rock steady



I was walking down di street an dis girl said 

“Hi, aren’t you that rapper named Mr. Kardini?�

Cha, see me ya, “Yes girl, that’s the I, Lyric specialist,

Number on bad bwoy.

Give thanks to the most high for looking so fly

So pretty sometime make yu eye dem cry

Drip out eye water, and flood up the sky

Trust them on the first in case the yout dem wan try� ?

She said “I like your style, and yo Kardi, me nah shy

Me wan strip off your Karl and den rub up your Kani

Squeeze off your burger and nyam of you fry

Blow off your top and show you me two ply�

I tol ‘ar “ Hol on girl, A mus a die u wan die

Betta wash out you mouth bout you wan’ nyam off me fry

Clean up youself and meet me up a mount Zi

Cause only one girl makes the Kardinal high and that’s 



Maxine, oh miss Maxine

You body look ready

For you I am waiting

It goes, Maxine, oh miss Maxine

You body look ready 

Come mek we rock steady



Diamond and Gol’ and platinum makes di she

Look like a big ol’ rusty tin a bully beef

She lip dem juicy an’ she leg dem sweet

Body jus a shine from she head to she feet

Nice type a girl that you wan u mumma meet

Every time you talk ‘er name you haffa skin teeth

Pretty like a who, di gyal mad you nah see,

Every time she wanna slam you haffa get up and do it

Clothes dem cris brand, new parasuco

She like nobody livin in Toronto

Mostly when she wan  never listenin to you

Only listen to ar man when she walk out da door

And that’s Maxine,



Lord let me tell something about Maxine



Maxine, oh miss Maxine

You body look ready

For you I am waiting

It goes, Maxine, oh miss Maxine

You body look ready 

Come mek we rock steady