歌詞

Wonders, Wonders Wonders I say i go dey happen Oole CHAMPION BADO Shatta Wale eee! Wonders, Wonders, I say dem never see wonders Wonders, wonders, champion wonders Me first, me first, who you dey compete who cares I be this, i be that forget all of them, dem be school girls Naa fufo Bhim breast, If shatta no dey no press Yes I be your same paddi, I be your same naughty This no be new dress Wonders, Wonders, I say dem never see wonders Wonders, wonders, champion wonders Ay, wonders, wonders, I see no fif, iya oldest Champion world best, God's plan awale fini first Bidri, Hommie wan dance, omo se wo, where the fkers Wey dey sofi sela boti prokas, Money pw3 ne droboti postcast Ama wo pi ni me me loss Gad Ama Ghana she dey ser propap, Shatta Wale Tuwale Awolologom badda wale, ati sixteen boti was tris Mozi hustle bi de gon biti Nineteen Wode next year, mo ma taati mokohob zab ni Mo dem Gbati Wonders, Wonders, I say dem never see wonders Wonders, wonders, champion wonders Wonders, Wonders, I say dem never see wonders Wonders, wonders, champion wonders Militant, Militant, Everybody know Shatta Wale Militant Ini one killer man, imi say mi na one killer man Show miracle haleluya this ami tabernacle Show me money Make I show you vote Show me love Make I show you God Wonders, Wonders, I say dem never see wonders Wonders, wonders, champion wonders Wonders, Wonders, I say dem never see wonders Wonders, wonders, champion wonders Oya Wonders, oya wonders Big Boobi and a big nyaash, Nyaash! Nyaash! Oya big boobi and a big nyaash, aash! aash! I be ashawo but i get class, class! class! And I no dey worry because I get cash, Cash! Cash! If you feel the rhythm oya follow match, match! Match! Wo dey play me like football match, Match! Match! B'cos all my guy dem be bad guys, guys guys! When we go to Ghana we dey learn dance, Dance! Dance! When we dey SA we dey press nyaash, Nyaash! Nyaash! No dey joke with my numbers I no Mass, Mass, Mass! You dey want to speed but no gas, Gas! Gas! Abeg chop this beatz with cutlass, Lass! Lass! Like Synthe way i dey inside shoe class, Class! Class! Wey no dey look face because of sunglasses, Glass! Glass! But I know what goes when I come pass, Pass! Pass! Girls and na crush we dey... that thing, That thing! that thing! Guys in Nigga still like that thing, that thing that thing Boys dawale too dey... their thing, their thing their thing
Writer(s): Olamide Adedeji, John Kwesi Dosunmu-mensah, Charles Nii Armah Mensah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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