歌词
Are you ready for the peps from my grandmas talk
I can never sue you for the things I lost
Don't tell me to backup if you trust in me
I don saw a jet in my living room
I don saw a jet in my bedroom
I don saw a jet anywhere I go
E don tay e don tay
Put your hands up in ah the air if your hustle don tay
E don tay e don tay oboi
E don tay e don tay
E don tay e don tay
Put your hands up in ah the air if your hustle don tay
E don tay e don tay oboi
E don tay e don tay
The money turn your girl into a stripper
She got to chase the bag, she's a believer uhn
The hating got the hommies screaming thug life
Shebi you see the madness for the planet
You bit the wrong finger, what you say again
I be on the moon burning high grade
We got to leave our mama crib to hustle
The money don dey call my thoughts dey bother me
I got to further me
Cause my brotherly there ain't gonna be a bit another me
Can't no murder me
You can be what you want to be, or a wanna be
Suck a hater, got price to pay chalie e no be later
So guy check e wan pay e wan pay
Eledumare don dey don dey
Na one day one day
Na one day one day
E don tay e don tay
Put your hands up in ah the air if your hustle don tay
E don tay e don tay oboi
E don tay e don tay
E don tay e don tay
Put your hands up in ah the air if your hustle don tay
E don tay e don tay oboi
E don tay e don tay
E don tay e don tay
Put your hands up in ah the air if your hustle don tay
E don tay e don tay oboi
E don tay e don tay
I see no helper for the streets
Shalewa come dey make me think
She say oh my **** if you wan chop you for get to come pay
Oh your mama no dey here
Written by: Boma Ogo
