Lyrics:
struggle there’s no one to tell as we Dey win omo now them Dey vex yes them Dey vex now them Dey vex and them Dey vex o
them be hating everyday I’m steadily
a gangsta
Disrespectin the mob I gotta bang ya
An everyday, cituation when I was caught by
Fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin walk by
When the G to the A-M-E
oj3
Ni oba aa, w)naabo
Mans33 af) bo y3
M33 hood orepio
Jamestown norr chale Jamestown
K)n one cedi, tsina one pound
K3 w) ye ni w) t) ))
We dey
Wife-wife(yea-e-yea-ah), wife-wife(o-ooo-oh)
A gangsta wife(Say that's all I need...), down to ride(...in my life)
Wife-wife(is a gangsta wife...), wife-wife(...by my
and this broad need AAA
Let's enjoy some NBA, y'all lil boys NCAA
Yeah, we got A-M-M-O but you get beat like MMA
I got Dracos, Ninos, Automatics, that my
C-A-L-L-I-N-G M-Y P-H-O-N-E
C-A-L-L-I-N-G M-Y P-H-O-N-E (calling, calling, calling, calling, calling, calling)
Taken II
Your girl is taken II
I'm a criminal
To be fair I look like a rapper now
Cause I rap proud they wanna pat me down
Ahh
I swear I'm too old for that
Years flown by like a ufo
I-N-see niggas what's fucking with me?
are-you-L-E love me or hate me baby
Refer to 3:36 baby
That's the rule please niggas don't get it confused
See
Binks, binks, binks, binks (N-I-R)
(Rim's on the beat) N-I, N-I, N-I, N-I
N-I, N-I, N-I-R-O
Ouais, N-I
(Rim's on the beat) pull-up
Ah!
Eh,
daughter wey be 10 years, kaku dey weep
Iwe ne ya ofuma, o wa ri pe she dey bleed
Sofun mi how you go feel, gwanu'm how you go feel
FOOL!
Written by
flow on this bitch
Platinum and gold on my wrist
Money, the accountant be countin' it
That's why I'm throwin' this shit
I'm in BK with that SK
Same
-T
To the D-A-Y-T-O-N A-V-E
So just shake your body and don't you quit
Other cities say they're number one, but that's hoeshit
(chorus)
Where the fuck are you from ffffff
sisqo
And "don't let it go to your head," now
N.o.r.e., I'm still good in the bed now
And we can break up, move on and don't make up
The last kiss
my big head
Tryna get the money in my pocket
Ki le jaye lo Pe Pe Pe
We are O.N.E 1
Ko possible ko gbo Orin mi now ko raun
And I am H.A.P.P.Y
Cause I
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
Mo tun ti de today today
Jẹ kọ mọ
Sọ fún wọn pe Ade ti de
Mo ti gbowo de
Mo ti jẹun sókè rẹpẹtẹ
Broke girls wọn fẹ tan mi
E mi o ṣe pepeye
Mo ti
-T
To the D-A-why-T-O-N A-V-E
So just shake your body and don't you quit
Other cities say they're number one, but that's hoeshit
(chorus)
Where the fuck are you from
I drive a bucket
And won't think nuttin' of it
She can ride or walk, either leave it or love it
I show her that I'm not the O, the N-E, say
I'm
the O, the N-E, say
I'm a ruthless N-I double-G A
'Cause I'm gamin on a female that's gamin on me
You know I spell girl with a B
A brother like me is
S-O-L-A-N-G-E
Ils m'appellent Solution
Dîtes-moi qui est vous
You are a solution
You are a solution
You are a solution
To someone's problem
I'm
a 4 0 of OE
I kill the lights O F F
Gonna hold the M I C till there's no one left
F L O S S
The best, no BS
Best G O H O M E and spell check
He
this is N.Y., N.Y.
N-I-N-E, make niggas M-I-A
And I spray a, it`s Fizzy Womack truck
Bitch don`t get in my way
Fuck the jail faces, I leave your body
(Cram!)
M-E-L-A-T-O-N-I-N
Yo, wanna sleep in?
Come jump right into this Melatonin
I know how this looks but I always get my work done (I swear!)
Am I really
without tiffany
N-o-r-e, I just lace the heat
I don't complain about the track, give me any beat
I get hed in the wip on any street
I fuck wit clue, other
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