Lyrics

Uuuhhhh my dawg Sey you no Sey you no want millions A little A little taste of the process All of the pain reminisced of course It be cool for you Sey you dey pray make I boy gone fall Odinihuo Batamihuo Nti no mik) mpaeb) Oh my blood Shey you no try to Dey stain my cloth We no fit dey not to say my plus So many love for ma day ones Them wey dey sing to the songs and the melodies I draw A little more Abi the don Luxury Manaf call me Ts)l) Hommie Kelly gonna pull-up with the gun Hmmmm I'm in the way I'm in the way I'm in the list of the tribalist in the West Indies Come like a Japanese In the midst of the seas With the feast You go seize to dey believe this Oh my blood Shey you no try to Dey stain my cloth We no fit dey not to say my plus So many love for ma day ones Them wey dey sing to the songs and the melody I draw A little more Abi the don Luxury Manaf call me Ts)l) Hommie Kelly gona pull-up with the gun Gun, Gun (Melodies) Luxury Manaf call me Ts)l) Hommie Kelly gonna pull-up with the gun
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