Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Opeyemi Emmanuel
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Horpirow
Omo, omo Baba Tene
Show love (it's Akin with the vibes)
Every time I'm sleeping on my bed
Waiting for the alert make e sound, make e pon, pon, pon
When me sef go drive inside my cars
When me go dey press horn, make e sound, make e pon, pon, pon
You know say momsi gats to chill
She no gats to work but she gats to dey chop, chop, chop
Yankee aza mofe mari o
Instant reflection, make money start to drop, drop, drop
Every time I'm sleeping on my bed
Waiting for the alert make e sound, make e pon, pon, pon
When me sef go drive inside my cars
When me go dey press horn, make e sound, make e pon, pon, pon
You know say momsi gats to chill
She no gats to work but she gats to dey chop, chop, chop
Yankee aza mofe mari o
Instant reflection, make money start to drop, drop, drop
Akon', akon', akon', akonle
Duvet one-point-five, oni ki ma tole
Ninu exotic house, tani oni pon le
This life everybody carry him cross
Sometimes oma simple bi Candy Crush
Nigbami oma so e nu is in Abidjan, uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Boys scared and them run from popo
Me reason quite time with my jumbo
Steady run omo ase loma joko (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Life show no pity
24-7 lori titi
50-50, life hundred percent cheating, hmm
If na all transaction dey click
Me and you for no be mate
No follow them chop cluck
If you no fit relate
Make money drop, me no send
Dorime Hennessy is popping
Make I put eight girls in my room
Extra four with Big Bobby
Every time I'm sleeping on my bed
Waiting for the alert make e sound, make e pon, pon, pon
When me sef go drive inside my cars
When me go dey press horn, make e sound, make e pon, pon, pon
You know say momsi gats to chill
She no gats to work but she gats to dey chop, chop, chop
Yankee aza mofe mari o
Instant reflection, make money start to drop, drop, drop
Every time I'm sleeping on my bed
Waiting for the alert make e sound, make e pon, pon, pon
When me sef go drive inside my cars
When me go dey press horn, make e sound, make e pon, pon, pon
You know say momsi gats to chill
She no gats to work but she gats to dey chop, chop, chop
Yankee aza mofe mari o
Instant reflection, make money start to drop, drop, drop
Them witches in my area, I don bribe
Stubborn maye, I don tie
Physically I'm weak, spiritually I fit fight
Woni ebo fin ebo gba, me I laugh
Na dog chop the sacrifice
Did you see me when I cry
So why hating when I smile
I fit make am on they street
Make you make am in suite and tie
I wan make mama proud
And give my children good life
Shey you see say na two task
Two tasks, one man
One man down
Gbese por biti daya lorun
But ole te araye lorun (Wiz Wizard)
Wizzyman in the beat, e don dey slow na
Written by: Opeyemi Emmanuel