in

Ruger – Asiwaju Lyrics

Ruger Asiwaju

Ruger – Asiwaju Lyrics

Read ‘Asiwaju Lyrics,’ by Ruger below;

(cook that thing)

Man getting high till I fade out
If the vibe no pure on my way out
Hullabaloo anytime we step out
The men dem outside we no dey house
No dey look for us we no dey house
You no dey see the moolah we don spray out
Thank God say the Maga don pay out
Ope ooooo

See I’m ahead of them, Asiwaju
I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi
No man fit talk shit to mi
Ni ilu mi you go collect ooo
See omo na me dey lead, Asiwaju
I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi
No man fit talk shit to mi
Ni ilu mi, you go collect ooo

Cheers my friends and Clique
When I call demma all pulling up quick
Strapped up with the guns and the swords and things
Bring hell to anybody wey try test me
I’m your Daddy, I’m your Uncle, I’m your Popsy
I be Old man, no go dey call me Gen Z
Bredda see
Steady giving them, mo ti lo far
They can never near miii

As my lover lover don go
My Oyinbo wife don show
Omo my Polo white my face show
Sweet boy for life they dunno know
Your serious bae dey worry my phone
E don dey sup for back You dunno
Everyday we dey run am on code
You suppose to know how the thing go

Man getting high till i fade out
If the vibe no pure, on my way out
Hullabaloo anytime we step out
The men dem outside we no dey house
No dey look for us we no dey house
You no dey see the moolah we don spray out
Thank God say the Maga don pay out
Ope ooooo

Seee I’m ahead of them, Asiwaju
I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi
No man fit talk shit to mi
Ni ilu mi you go collect ooo
See omo na me dey lead, Asiwaju
I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi
No man fit talk shit to mi
Ni ilu mi you go collect ooo

I’m on a different steeze
Singlet, belt and ripped out jeans
Man too wise, I no fit loose that cheese
Oluwa thunder my body with blessings
Ogbeni, Ogbeni, leave that thing
When I say Kukuruku, Cook that thing
Who dey check? Who dey check am, oya look that thing
Face white, Yansh black, carry build that thing

Make nobody try stress me, I no be JJC
I don’t know if you get teeth on the top rating, I fit race with the best team
You wan race me, we no dey do the same thing hmm mm
Girl e no be Jet Ski, you say weytin?
No go reason me less, Omo you go chop crappin
I do it diligently, won le mi
Won le ba mi

Man getting high till I fade out
If the vibe no pure, on my way out
Hullabaloo anytime we step out
The men dem outside we no dey house
No dey look for us we no dey house
You no dey see the moolah we don spray out
Thank God say the Maga don pay out
Ope ooooo

Man getting high till I fade out
If the vibe no pure, on my way out
Hullabaloo anytime we step out
The men dem outside we no dey house
No dey look for us we no dey house
You no dey see the moolah we don spray out
Thank God say the Maga don pay out
Ope ooooo

Millamixx

THE END!!

Leave a Reply

Ruger Red Flags

Ruger – Red Flags Lyrics

Sarkodie - Jamz Album

Sarkodie – Forever Lyrics Ft. Kranium