Mavins, Rema & Boy Spyce – Won Da Mo Lyrics

 

Won Da Mo Lyrics by Mavins, Rema & Boy Spyce (feat. Crayon, Bayanni, Magixx, LADIPOE, Ayra Starr & Johnny Drille)

 

Vibez
Mavins

Wake up in the morning, hallelujah
Chasin’ the money, chasin’ the bag
No lookin’ back, me and my gang
Steady fire, we leave no gap
Gucci, Gucci, Louis V
Mix my Monster with Hennessy
My eye don dirty, I no fit see
The smell of doings shall lead me

Baby girl, why you cryin’?
Clean your tears with my currency
Bullion van outside the club
Who tell you say we need protection?
Hop in my all-black Challenger
All road leadin’ to the dynasty
We know ourself and they know we
Hm, they know we

Won da mo (Won da mo)
Atin lo (Atin lo)
O tin lor (O tin lor)
Oti nlo, mhm (Oti nlo)
Owo nlo (Owo nlo)
Owo nbo (Owo nbo)
Won da mo (Won da mo)
The money long, ahh

Oluwa egba mi
Koma wole, kope wole
Egba mi
Make my blessing no seize
Kope wole, a sha ti de
Egba mi

So what you gonna do? (Mogaraku)
All of my guys are ballers, all my ladies too (My ladies)
All of my ladies too, ah
Pull up to the pool party
Afelo faji tori aowaleku
Na me order the azul (Bayanni)

Pull up in a brand new Beamer, eh
Know the money be like river, eh
Who? Dey no get the liver, eh
Who? Ain’t nobody bigger, eh
Talo be, talo be, talo fe te
Tati fah esss, pelu shekpe
Girl, we came with the spray and the pepper (Spray and the pepper, yeah)

You know say we no be regular
Na we dey give them the gbedu now
We keep it hot like the summer
We bring all the drama
We burst up their medulla (Uh-uh, uh)
Automatic
When we want to the party, bring like twenty baddies
When we show the place
New designers, we be steady shinin’
Everything I get, omo na God grace

Oluwa egba mi
Koma wole, kope wole
Egba mi
Make my blessing no seize (Yes)
Kope wole, a sha ti de
Egba mi

They underrated me, that thing they say to me
Rap no sell till them start to pay money
Now they come back with a track to play for me
To get me on that, need an application fee
This track was made for me, pastor pray for me
‘Cause me I no know where this high has taken me
You for like park on the chart, no vacancy
We want it all now, fuck waitin’ patiently

Step in’a the room and the energy wey me carry enter, olewu
Sabi never lose you know when I dish am them go chop am, belleful
Otilo, it’s far gone
Them no fit to fathom
Nothing close to random
No dey beg your pardon

Eh, eh, eh
To the left, to the right, dribble them like e Messi
Eh, eh, eh
All your girls and your boys, them dey crush on my body
Eh, eh, eh
And I move with the God, so victory is certain
Eh, eh, eh
They got nothing on me

Won da mo (Won da mo)
Atin lo (Atin lo)
Otilo (Otilo)
Oti nlo, mhm (Oti nlo)
Owo nlo (Owo nlo)
Owo nbo (Owo nbo)
Won da mo (Won da mo)
The money long

Oluwa egba mi
Koma wole, kope wole
Egba mi
Make my blessing no seize
Kope wole, a sha ti de
Egba mi

I’m on the leadin’ side
My people sure me die
Family for life
(And keep my guys for life)
And nobody can dim our shine
We win till the end of time
Laho wowo
Oluwa egbami-oh