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Phyno
Phyno
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Runtown
Runtown
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Stormrex
Stormrex
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M.I Abaga
M.I Abaga
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Plenty money for bank and the pocket e too fat When you see money dey fly, na we be that All eyes on me I dey feel like e Tupac Anytime I come o the people like who be that who be that Na we be the niggas wey dey step in the club with a bullion van With a bullion van Oh with a bullion van Na we be the niggas wey dey step in the club with a bullion van With a bullion van Oh with a bullion van Yeah, yeah uh, the bottle are popping The bottles are poppin' is nothing The bottles are poppin' is nothing We killing the money, we dey put am for coffin Yeah, then we offer condolences You say that you're balling, the score line is goal-less Anything wey don close, money go open am, you go think say na bow leg Everything tear rubber Mr. pharmacist nye m Postinor As I christian, I must represent, Christian Louboutin, and Christian Dior All these small boys with your shakara All of them are faking I got money in oil, akara Nigga, I'll be caking huh Plenty money for bank and the pocket e too fat When you see money dey fly, na we be that All eyes on me I dey feel like e Tupac Anytime I come o the people like who be that, who be that Na we be the niggas wey dey step in the club with a bullion van With a bullion van Oh with a bullion van Na we be the niggas wey dey step in the club with a bullion van With a bullion van Oh with a bullion van Ama ball am club with a bullion van, a bullion van Muna my guys eti ci, I'm feeling like the man, feeling like the man Apu cha gba ko man ajo be, nwanne apu ni ano si Asa na si a chop money waya no dare Man ah in ga fo chalo beer I know you don't wanna go there Too much money to buy you a pair Anya po ta all dis haters dey stare When I'm popping something in the air Ina wosi kwana wodo do nwanna Iwa na ite pa gi lodo Pino pino less dem see me foto Osi mu gaa na maka motor ibe Plenty money for bank and the pocket e too fat When you see money dey fly, na we be that All eyes on me I dey feel like e Tupac Anytime I come o the people like who be that, who be that Na we be the niggas wey dey step in the club with a bullion van With a bullion van Oh with a bullion van Na we be the niggas wey dey step in the club with a bullion van With a bullion van Oh with a bullion van Baby you should get used to this There are levels to this And these small boys tryna rock you, they are pebbles to this When you're hanging with an emcee, that can flow more than your menses With his Benz's, and his Bentleys and the Pradas, and Givenchy's, yebba The swagger is branded The swagger is janded The swagger is confident, because, container has landed We dey import and we export, and we hang out at the best spots With a Hilux, and a bullion and an ambulance in the escort ehba Plenty money for bank and the pocket e too fat When you see money dey fly, na we be that All eyes on me I dey feel like e Tupac Anytime I come o the people like who be that, who be that Na we be the niggas wey dey step in the club with a bullion van With a bullion van Oh with a bullion van Na we be the niggas wey dey step in the club with a bullion van With a bullion van Oh with a bullion van
Writer(s): Yvonne Ogbuogu, Ifeanyi Onwuama, Douglas Agu, Jude Abaga, Chibuzor Azubike Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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