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You think say you know everything Young boy, tu wubo watee Everyday you dey bragging Show boy, always flexing You too cheeky for your own good You too preachy for your own good You too cocky for your own good Too clever for your own good Wa nfa ankyerea wontumi Wandwa nanumua wontumi Waan ckyre ckyrea wontumi Wanbie na nua wontumi Se wa nfa ankyerea wontumi Wandwa nanumua wontumi Waan ckyre ckyrea wontumi Wanbie na nua wontumi He say he be champion Wo se woye champion Dabiaa ope attention Dabiaa na ope attention He say he got mansion Ose wasi mansion Ehea wonym junction Ne wyire afi ne junction Fine girl called Mary Not too tall But her body, pure Beauty Ass is thick That for sure made us turn Me, my homeboy and his goddamn friend His name is Pete, he started a speech About that girl with a massive booty Said he laid her roughly about a week It turns to be a lie, boy ah silly boaster Ope stories Ope stories Ope stories Ope stories Anumudwa nkua na wo di Wa nfa ankyerea wontumi Wandwa nanumua wontumi Waan ckyre ckyrea wontumi Wanbie na nua wontumi Se wa nfa ankyerea wontumi Wandwa nanumua wontumi Waan ckyre ckyrea wontumi Wanbie na nua wontumi You think say you know everything Young boy, tu wubo watee Everyday you dey bragging Show boy, always flexing You too cheeky for your own good You too preachy for your own good You too cocky for your own good Too clever for your own good
Writer(s): Paul Appiah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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