MAVINS, REMA & BOY SPYCE – WON DA MO (FEAT. CRAYON, BAYANNI, MAGIXX, LADIPOE, AYRA STARR & JOHNNY DRILLE – MAVINS RECORDS
Tracklist:
- Mavins, Rema & Boy Spyce – Won Da Mo (Feat. Crayon, Bayanni, Magixx, Ladipoe, Ayra Starr & Johnny Drille)
LYRICS:
(Vibez)Mavins
[Rema:]Wake up in the morning, hallelujahChasin’ the moneyChasin’ the bagNo lookin’ backMe and my gangSteady fire we leave no gapGucci, Gucci, Louis VMix my Monster with HennessyMy eye don dirty, I no fit seeThe smell of doings shall lead meBaby girl, why you cryin’?Clean your tears with my currencyBullion van outside the clubWho tell you say we need protection?Hop in my all black challengerAll road leadin’ to the dynastyWe know ourself and they know weHm, they know we
Won da mo (Won da mo)Atin lo (Atin lo)Otilo (Otilo)Oti nlo (Oti nlo), mhm-ohOwo nlo (Owo nlo)Owo nbo (Owo nbo)Won da mo (Won da mo)The money long
[Crayon:]Oluwa egba miKoma wole, kope woleEgba miMake my blessings no seizeKope wole, a sha ti deEgba mi
[Boy Spyce:]So what you gonna do? (Mogaraku)All of my guys are ballersAll my ladies too (My ladies)All of my ladies too, ahPull up to the pool partyAfelo faji tori aowalekuNa me order the azul
[Bayanni:](Bayanni)Pull up in a brand new Beamer, ehKnow the money be like river, ehWho? Dey no get liver, ehWho? Ain’t nobody bigger, ehTalo be, talo be, talo fe teTati fah esss, pelu shekpeYeah we came with the spray and the pepperSpray and the pepper, yeah
[Magixx:]You know say we no be regularNa we dey give them the gbedu nowWe keep it hot like the summerWe bring all the dramaWe burst up their medulla (Uh-uh, uh)AutomaticWhen want to the partyBring like twenty baddiesWhen we show the placeNew designers, we be steady shinin’Everything I get, omo na God grace
[Crayon (LadiPoe):]Oluwa egba miKoma wole, kope woleEgba miMake my blessings no seize (Yes)Kope wole (Yeah, uh), a sha ti deEgba mi
[LadiPoe:]They underrated meThat thing they say to meRap no sell ’til them start to pay moneyNow they come back with a track to play for meTo get me on that need an application feeThis track was made for mePastor pray for me’Cause me I no know where this high has taken meYou for like park on the chart no vacancyWe want it all now fuck waitin’ patiently
[Ayra Starr:]Step in’a the room and the energy wey me carry enter, olewuSabi never lose you know when I dish am them go chop am, bellefulOtilo, it’s far goneThem no fit to fathomNothing close to randomNo dey beg your pardonEh, eh, ehTo the left, to the right, dribble them like e MessiEh, eh, ehAll your girls and your boys them dey crush on my bodyEh, eh, ehAnd I move with God, so victory is certainEh, eh, ehThey got nothing on me
[Rema:]Won da mo (Won da mo)Atin lo (Atin lo)Otilo (Otilo)Oti nlo (Oti nlo), mhm-ohOwo nlo (Owo nlo)Owo nbo (Owo nbo)Won da mo (Won da mo)The money long
[Crayon:]Oluwa egba miKoma wole, kope woleEgba miMake my blessings no seizeKope wole, a sha ti deEgba mi
[Johnny Drille:]I’m on the leadin’ sideMy people sure me dieFamily for life (And keep my guys for life)And nobody can dim our shineWe win till the end of timeLaho wowoOluwa egbami oh