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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Prettyboy D-O
Performer
Suspect OTB
Performer
Julian Nicco-Annan
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Suspect OTB
Songwriter
Julian Nicco-Annan
Songwriter
Donald Ofik
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Juls
Producer
Lyrics
Me no dey talk talk
Them just dey rush rush (hie!)
Juls baby
If you be gee, tell am step up to my block block
Said he want beef, so we cut am like pork chop
Had no cheese, I was standing at the bus stop
Now, I dey the benz with a shawty in a crop top
Didn't sleep, boss, I lost a lot of comfort
Working on the flow no fit stop me like blood clot
From the kies, PH city where me come from
You wake up with alarm, boss, we wake up with gunshot
Tell dem make dem pay me, make dem add some more
'Cause back then we dey split am, wе no get support (haha!)
Who is laughing after us?
Celеbrate, tell the waiter bring the alcohol
Tell dem make dem pay me, make dem add some more
'Cause back then we dey split am, we no get support (Haha!)
Who is laughing after us?
Celebrate, tell the waiter bring the alcohol
Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!
Me no dey talk talk
Everything so- so- (everything sus)
Big breast, let me give you back support
Look like something I dey wan control
Make I give you stamps in the passport
Make me your chairman, you go see abroad
Roll with the killers dem after dark
Show you the city, not the nicer parts (haha)
Who is laughing after us?
Anywhere we go, man they cannot pass
(What do you mean? You can't cross them)
Let me get some lime in my hobafree
Room full of demons and they chasing me
Hella bad bitches and they-
Niggas so tired and corny
Niggas so tired and I cu- e- sli-
Kigai kigai kigai kigai
Juls call me on the phone, e dey for Kumasi
Luckily, I get connections for the embassy
First flight, na the Ghana na ma gon party
Plus I see the kind of woman wey I wan marry
Big back fine face dem dey get big batty
Plus I see the kind of woman wey I wan marry
Call me on the phone, I dey for Kumasi
Ha! Ha! Ha! Hie!
If you be gee, tell am step up to my block block
Said he want beef, so we cut am like pork chop
Had no cheese, I was standing at the bus stop
Now, I dey the benz with a shawty in a crop top
Didn't sleep, boss, I lost a lot of comfort
Working on the flow, no fit stop me like blood clot
From the kies, PH city where me come from
You wake up with alarm, boss, we wake up with gunshot
We no dey talk talk
Everything soft soft
Dem just dey rush rush
But we dey cautious (Hie!)
Writer(s): Julian Nii Ayitey Nicoo-annan, Leon Brice, Vata Godwin Sonzi, Donald Ofik
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