Lyrics:
your friends come around
She's the kinda ho that'll make you cry
The kinda ho you have to call before you come by
So why do you wanna kill when she says
[Radio DJ]
Hey DJ (I'm your radio)
It's a brand new day
What you say baby?
You want to get down?
You gotta get up
And I'm your wake-up man
Doris o
No matter how much it is o
You can put it all on me o
I know say we just dey meet o
Sugbon arankami o
No be lamba be this o
Baby answer me
& infiltrate yo' clique
Crack yo' shit & mack yo' bitch
Now tell me could you conceive a nigga all up in her beaver
Givin' her the love fever for hours
money
Now my money makes me money
Now I'm making money
Everyday I thank god that I'm making money
Is your friend a foe, will you ride or rode
This is
Come Ms. Dj
Pon De Replay
(Pon De Replay)
Come Ms. Dj
Pon De Replay
Now I'm big time, charge for features
Oh you rich huh, flight to Ibiza
Ditched
grown
Keeping my cologne
You only miss me when I'm gone
then say I leave you lonely
only you the one that really know me
if you say you down, uh then
Toughy, slash a Smoothy Doobie
Crash and flex on Tuesday's, harassin' hoes at movies
Passin' by with uzis, hey, who you aimin' at?
That shady bitch
Toughy, slash a Smoothy Doobie
Crash and flex on Tuesday's, harassin' hoes at movies
Passin' by with uzis, hey, who you aimin' at?
That shady bitch
[Chorus]
Friends say I've been a fool too long, much too long
They just don't understand why I sit at home all alone by the phone
And I say
You
eat her pig foot (uhmm)
In her city bah (da ha a lookin 2x)
Lay pekin head big but lay tin fullor way blessings (you hear me ehnnn)
She say come
Throw yo' hands up in the air
If ya know he love ya
Tell the DJ play this song right here
If ya know he love ya
Let, let, let, let me see you
Throw yo' hands up in the air
If ya know he love ya
Tell the DJ play this song right here
If ya know he love ya
Let, let, let, let me see you
Yeah (DY Krazy)
You young Gs and OGs, you know (DJ on the beat so it's a banger
That choppa though
I let it ring (brrt)
You know what I mean
he wants to play, wants
To play a lovegame, a lovegame
Hold me and love me
Just wanna touch you for a minute
Maybe three seconds is enough for
My
(ain't carving a pumpkin I'm putting in work)
YO
If your talking WV's (Wolverhampton) finest and ain't mentioned me then you lied
Man best know I been
Attack
The Lord loves the sound of 80s DJs
Many say he works in mysterious ways
I realize that God loves hip hop music
Blessing me teaching me how to use
re-sculpting my sanity
Mindfulness, humility
And taking time to care for me
I preach self-love I know it's true
It's easier to say than do
I sing these
I mean what can I say,
Pretty babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And my homie, and my homies all singin'
up the place we dey Roger, ay
I'm here today cuz I was hungry to get paid
Some say I'm cocky but honesty that's not the case,
If you knew my story then
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
pot we bubbling hot
Uh, say Mr. Banton a rock you non-stop
Along with Ranking Roger, me bonified brother
We believe ina love not fighting one another
'Cause motherfucker motherfucker I'm real
Hey DJ play that girl's song
If your money ain't long
Then boy you better go on
I say I got so many
to say, "Hi"
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I bust a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead
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