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Ruger - Asiwaju (Official Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ruger
Ruger
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Olayinka Adebayo
Michael Olayinka Adebayo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Millar Mix
Millar Mix
Mastering Engineer
Kukbeatz
Kukbeatz
Producer

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Du-ri-du-ri-ri-uh-ah, ooh-ah (Cook that thing) Man getting high 'til I fade out If the vibe no pure, on my way out Hullabaloo, anytime we step out The men them outside, we no dey house (dey house) No dey look for us, we no dey house You no dey see the mulla, we don spray out Thank God say the maga don pay out Ope ooo See, I'm ahead of them, Asiwaju I'm a fucking baller, Ighalo ni mi No man fit talk shit to me Ni ilu mi, you go collect o See, omo na me dey lead, Asiwaju I'm a fucking baller, Ighalo ni mi No man fit talk shit to me Ni ilu mi, you go collect o Cheers to my friends and clique When I call demma all pulling up quick Strapped up with the guns and the swords and things Bring hell to anybody wey try test me I'm your daddy, I'm your uncle, I'm your popsy I be old man, no go dey call me Gen-Z Brother see, steady giving them gap Mo ti lo far, they can never near me (me-ee) As my laba laba just go My oyinbo wife don show Omo, my polo white, my face show Sweet boy for life, you don't know Your serious babe dey worry my phone E don dey sup for back, you don't know Everyday we dey run am on code You suppose to know how the thing go, uh Man getting high 'til I fade out If the vibe no pure, on my way out Hullabaloo, anytime we step out The men them outside, we no dey house (dey house) No dey look for us, we no dey house You no dey see the mulla, we don spray out Thank God say the maga don payout Ope ooo See, I'm ahead of them, Asiwaju I'm a fucking baller, Ighalo ni mi No man fit talk shit to me Ni ilu mi, you go collect o See, omo na me dey lead, Asiwaju I'm a fucking baller, Ighalo ni mi No man fit talk shit to me Ni ilu mi, you go collect o, ah I'm on a different steeze Singlet, belt and ripped-out jeans Man too wise, I no fit lose that cheese Oluwa thunder my body with blessings Ogbeni! Ogbeni! Leave that thing When I say kuku-ruku, cook that thing Who dey che-, who dey check am, oya look that thing Face white, yansh black, I rebuke that thing Make nobody try stress me, I no be JJC I don't know if you get it, on a top rating, affiliate with the best team You wan race me? We no dey do the same thing, hmm-mm Canoe no be jet ski, omo you say wetin? No go reason me less, omo you go chop craping I do it diligently Won le mi, won le ba mi Man getting high 'til I fade out If the vibe no pure, on my way out Hullabaloo, anytime we step out The men dem outside, we no dey house No dey look for us, we no dey house You no dey see the mulla, we don spray out Thank God say the maga don payout Ope ooo Man getting high 'til I fade out If the vibe no pure, on my way out Hullabaloo, anytime we step out The men them outside, we no dey house (dey house) No dey look for us, we no dey house You no dey see the mulla, we don spray out Thank God say the maga don payout Ope oooo
Writer(s): Charles Ezenwa Enebeli, Uche Martins Chukwudi, Michael Adebayo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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