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LYRICS [Intro] Which one be say, which one be say You no fit trust person like me like that (Of Lagos) Shekpe! Which one be say, which one be say You no wan come give me, give me your heart Of La La Speroach Beatz Baddest! [Verse 1 (Mayorkun)] Eh, nice to meet ya Betty Butter Say you can have my daughter Make we link up later oh ah Betty Butter E go shock you like exam When you go see di wire Ye, when e enter o [Chorus] Which one be say which one be say You no fit trust person like me like that Ye, so tell me how was I to know Which one be say which one be say You no wan come gimme gimme your heart Baby am never letting go [Verse 2 (Davido)] Nice to meet ya Betty Butter See I am not a butler But I go spray you dollar oh See my knees, deep in water (ice) Mo lapo meta tori mi o nice I be loving fada To my son and my lovely daughters [Chorus] So which one be say which one be say You no fit joss person like me like that So tell me how was I to know Which one be say which one be say You no wan come gimme gimme your heart Baby am never letting go [Verse 3 (Mayorkun)] Pastor’s daughter Queen of Lamba Kekere lo ti japa Ye, be ya kisser oh Skip that lamba Baby see the toti gbon She say pipe me up, pipe me up So, am not your plumber [Chorus] Which one be say which one be say You no fit trust people like me like that So tell me how was I to know Which one be say which one’s be say You no wan come give me give me your heart Baby I’m never letting go Mix Monsta
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Title: Life Is Good (feat. Drake) Lyrics: Workin' on the weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin' nuts Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush Say my days are numbered, but I keep wakin' up Know you see my texts, baby, please say some Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh Bitch, this is fame, not clout I don't even know what that's about, watch your mouth Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib I can never tell her shit, it is what it is Said what I had to and did what I did (Ayy) Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin' front flips Givin' you my number, but don't hit me on no dumb shit Workin' on the weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual (Like usual) Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin' nuts Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush It's cool, man, got red bottoms on Life is good, you know what I mean? Like Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain And Audemar'd the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring Call it Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo I was in the trap servin' cocaine I ain't been the same since, woo Granny, she was standin' right there While I catch a play on a brick, woo I make them lil' niggas go haywire Taliban in this bitch, woo I done been down bad in them trenches Had to ride with that stick, woo Who gave you pills? Who gave you that desert? Pluto sent you on licks, woo Too many convicts They enrolle me to play in this shit, woo F&N for nonsense Get Osama sprayed in this bitch, woo They had the candlelight lightin' it up Nigga, anybody could get it, woo I'm on a PJ lightin' it up Backwood full of sticky, woo I'm tryna tote that Draco in London and it's an extended, woo They gotta stretch a nigga out, we gon' die for this shit, woo Yeah, I ride for my niggas, I lie to my bitch, woo We some poor, high-class niggas, made it, we rich, yeah I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo It's like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo I got pink toes, they talk different languages, woo Got Promethazine in my blood and Percocet Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain And Audemar'd the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring Call it Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo I was in the trap servin' cocaine I ain't been the same since, woo Racks by the ton, I call up Serene I go tremendo for new fettuccini All fact though, carat the pinky All fact though, we ordered the Fiji I'm in the loop with the voo I'm in the loop with the woo Which one of you workin'? I put your face on the news I put the pussy on the shirt After I murk it, then make 'em go shoot up the hearse Cost me a quarter bird Niggas it's worth it, and you a maniac A fuckin' alien, how you splurgin'? Got that kitty cat, I'm havin' fun with that Goin' Birkin Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain And Audemar'd the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring Call it Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo I was in the trap servin' cocaine I ain't been the same since, woo Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil' bitch Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil' bitch Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil' bitch Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil' bitch
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Future, Drake - Life Is Good.mp33.95 MB
Hmm Sugar Daddy (This be Kayso from Tema) I got a girl, she a London ting She wanna roll one, smoke one ting I want to give her a diamond ring But she say all the girls like my ting She make my heart beat say like say boom boom Next time you're in Ghana, I'll take you to bloom bloom When we done, we go go home and boom boom Hop on the wagon, baby say vroom vroom Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Abrabo na yɛ den but we move It be you wey dey catch my cruise You know the vibes, you know the groove Wonni ho ah, adey miss my boo She make my heart beat say like say boom boom Next time you're in Ghana, I'll take you to bloom bloom When we done, we go go home and boom boom Hop on the wagon, baby say vroom vroom Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture I got a girl, she a London ting She wanna roll one, smoke one ting I want to give her a diamond ring But she say all the girls like my ting She make my heart beat say like say boom boom Next time you're in Ghana, I'll take you to bloom bloom When we done, we go go home and boom boom Hop on the wagon, baby say vroom vroom Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture Say cheese, take a picture Strike a pose make I see you take a picture She make my heart beat say like say boom boom Next time you're in Ghana, I'll take you to bloom bloom When we done, we go go home and boom boom Hop on the wagon, baby say vroom vroom
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Say Cheese[@music4Syte].mp32.24 MB
Woo, woo I pull up like How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? (Oh) How you pull up? I pull up (Seth in the kitchen) Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (woo) You better let me go the day you need me (woo) Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (woo) And if I ain't enough, go get the chop It's safe to say I earned it, ain't a nigga gave me nothin' (yeah, yeah) I'm ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin' Know you heard me say, "You play, you lay, " don't make me push the button Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a fuckin' bucket Goin' for buckets, I bought a chopper I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, ain't goin' for nothin' I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas, I can see 'em runnin' Just talked to my mama, she hit me on FaceTime Just to check up on me and my brother I'm really the baby, she know that her youngest son Was always guaranteed to get the money (okay, let's go) She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot She know what I do, she know 'fore I run from a nigga, I'ma pull it out and shoot (boom) PTSD, I'm always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu My daughter a G, she saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two And I'll kill another nigga too 'Fore I let another nigga do somethin' to you Long as you know that, don't let nobody tell you different Daddy love you (yeah, yeah) Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (woo) You better let me go the day you need me (woo) Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (woo, yeah) And if I ain't enough, go get the chop Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban 'Cause the codeine had a young nigga swervin' I got the mop, watch me wash 'em like detergent And I'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds on my jersey Slide on opps' side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman You fool me one time, you can't cross me again Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind If he talkin' on the yard, the pen' dogs'll take his chin Maybach SUV for my refugees Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day But they ain't even want no smoke (no smoke) If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (woo) You better let me go the day you need me (woo) Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (woo) And if I ain't enough, go get the chop
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ROCKSTAR (BLM RMX)[@music4Syte].mp33.20 MB
Title: Eat (feat. Stonebwoy) Lyrics: Check it da yoor (I just came to eat) Ah 1Gad (Baby, baby eeh) Mr Drew, Dat one na fi di ladies (I just came to eat) Ma me ndidi Uuuh, you dey give me attitude Wey I no know what ah do Sugar Daddy too dey chew You dey make I dey make ah dey confuse Where did you go? When I call you no dey pick My mind dey blow When me see you 'pon the street oh I send you Momo Now your number no dey reach oh But now I dey for your house Hwɛ make we shun the things we dey do 'Cause I just came to eat (M'amin ndidi) Baby baby eeh I just came to eat (M'amin ndidi) Baby baby eeh (You) I just came to eat (M'amin ndidi) Baby baby eeh I just came to eat (M'amin ndidi) Baby baby eeh You uuuuh (Hear me now, Bhim) My head dey bash me I getti symptom E be dem thing some wey You dey run things some way She say make I come weigh am But some Oluman dey enter am Say he go take am to Amsterdam Wa gye ne Tecno asisa ne yam Atea say she don't know who I am (Waah) Bombaclat From the now do it Send me back the money wey me give you last week Me never know say na so you wicked You make man weak oh Obi ngye me na m'abrɛ agu (True) Nti wayɛ aye yaya meho pae Obi ngye me na mabrɛ agu Atea bɛ yɛ wodi nii(Bhim) 'Cause I just came to eat Baby baby eeh I just came to eat Baby baby eeh (You) I just came to eat Baby baby eeh I just came to eat Baby baby eh (You) Na nana na W'ayɛ ma de Ofe me noko, Ofe me noko eehe Na nana na W'ayɛ ma de Ofe me noko, Ofe me noko eehe 'Cause I just came to eat (Ma me ndidi) 'Cause I just came to eat (Ma me ndidi) 'Cause I just came to eat (Ma me ndidi) I just came to eat (Ma me ndidi) (Datbeatgod)
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Title: Sor Mi Mu (feat. Bisa Kdei) Lyrics: Flip the music Eyyyy na na na na Ow ya ya ya Y3d) na akyekyere me Odo yewu fa me I never think say me den you go dey I swear walayi Odo nsuo aka ma no ama ma'fali Ei me this? i am falling Sor me mu ey ah Borkor borkor slow down Babe come closer I go show you love odo love odo Na na na eyy aaa Sor me mu ey ah Borkor borkor slow down Babe come closer I go show you love odo love odo Na na na eyy aaa B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 me ne woaaa B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 me ne woaaa B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 I go show you love odo love odo Odo no a catchi me Odo police akye me Mema ne bribe but wangye )Si ojulorgyime Odo jaili me na)nto safoa no ntwene Memp3 s3 obiaa b3teete y3n o my love Hold me close to you, sa na masa Nti Odo mennim odo di aa kyer3 me Baby make me your favorite person (person) Odo nu makyekyere ama wo d33zin (ey aa) Baby Anadwo wei de3 me ne wo b3b) nkormor Y3nte mfifire mmm This is my love for you Baby anadwo wei dier Ma honam nka honam ho B3 sor mi mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei dier I go show you love odo B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 me ne woaaa B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 me ne woaaa B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 I go show you love odo love odo Hmmmmm Come and see me swiping, photos of you Wod) no Akye me, I need a tattoo with your name on it Metwer) wodin, Kwame Me mey3 tough girl but see the way I make timid Borkorr med) ey, Sor mi mu ey 3de3n na wop3, Khebab or toffee Mafalli ankasa, Hw3 na obiaa ampata S3 wogya me a mewu o but mesan a ba back Oooooo Ooooo Nanana eyyy aa B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 me ne woaaa B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 me ne woaaa B3s) me mu Odo yewu Anadwo wei de3 I go show you love odo love odo
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Title: Tusa Lyrics: ¿Qué pasó contigo? Dímelo (Rrr) O-O-Ovy On The Drums (Mmh) Ya no tiene excusa Hoy salió con su amiga Dizque pa' matar la tusa Que porque un hombre le pagó mal Está dura y abusa Se cansó de ser buena Ahora es ella quien los usa Que porque un hombre le pagó mal Ya no se le ve sentimental Dice que por otro man no llora, no Pero si le ponen la canción Le da una depresión tonta Llorando lo comienza a llamar Pero él la dejó en buzón Será porque con otra está Fingiendo que a otra se puede amar Pero hice todo este llanto por nada Ahora soy una chica mala And now you kickin' and screamin', a big toddler Don't try to get your friends to come holla, holla Ayo, I used to lay low I wasn't in the clubs, I was on my JO Until I realized you a epic fail So don't tell your guys that I'm still your bae (YO) 'Cause it's a new day, I'm in a new place Gettin' some new D, sittin' on a new face 'Cause I know I'm the baddest bitch you ever really met (Wuh) You searchin' for a badder bitch, and you ain't met her yet (Wuh) A yo, tell 'em to back off, he wanna slack off Ain't no more booty calls, you gotta jack off It's me and Karol G, we let them rats talk Don't run up on on us 'cause they lettin' the macks off (Rrr) Pero si le ponen la canción Le da una depresión tonta Llorando lo comienza a llamar Pero él la dejó en buzón Será porque con otra está Fingiendo que a otra se puede amar Un-un shot pa' la pena profunda Y seguimo' gastando la funda Otro shot pa' la mente Pa' que el recuerdo no la atormente Ya no le copia nada Su ex ya no vale nada Se va pa' la disco y solo quiere perrear (Perrear) Pero se confunde cuando empieza a tomar (Tomar) Ella se cura con rumba Y el amor pa' la tumba To' los hombre' le zumban (Le zumban) Pero si le ponen la canción Le da una depresión tonta Llorando lo comienza a llamar Pero él la dejó en buzón Será porque con otra está Creyendo que a otra se puede amar Hey, Karol G (Karol G) Nicki Minaj The queen With the queen O-O-Ovy On The Drums
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