Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zinga
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Obas Collins
Songwriter
Lyrics
Badamosi cozi tobologi ohh badamosi oh badamosi oh oh......
I remember back in the days wey nobody look my face I came too this world alone so meany no fite think I go flow but look at me now I\'m trending everything I doing be like magic odurodigba no shenking Oh.....omh no shenking
I Dey hustle for my money coz I no like poverty I swear to God for night me I No fite sleep she do me one kind thing one kind thing.....
I Dey hustle for my money coz I no like poverty I swear to God for night me I No fite sleep she do me one kind thing one kind thing.....
I Dey hustle for my money coz I no like poverty sometimes for night me I No fite sleep she do me one kind thing one.....
I Dey hustle for my money coz I no like poverty sometimes for night me I No fite sleep she do me one kind thing one.....
Badamosi cozi tobologi ohh badamosi oh badamosi oh oh...... ye ye
Badamosi cozi tobologi ohh badamosi oh badamosi oh oh.oh.....
Zinga on this one again....
Badamosi cozi tobologi ohh badamosi oh
Baby don talk say me I nor dey call regular bby girl I swear you suppose understand shey you know say the boy na hustler am looking for the paper I want the kind of money wey go make me popular Bby girl na u wey dey give me the high dinger.
I get plenty plenty haters that\'s why am chasing the paper
Badamosi cozi tobologi ohh badamosi oh badamosi oh oh......
Ohh
Zinga on this one again
Written by: Obas Collins