Lyrics
Bad gyal wan chop my money
And she call me daddy but she not my mommy
Na me be alhaji come gbese for me
Ma fo big Z
Na me get the party
(Bumba!)
Bad gyal wan chop my money
And she call me daddy but she not my mommy
(Rude boy)
Na me be alhaji come gbese for me (young)
Ma fo big Z
Na me get the party
Hm Young Z!
Cazzzzanova
That my old chick she a throw back
I can lay with it like a sofa
She could play with it
Let her hold that hmm
New Ting Coming over
Wanna ride on it
Roller coaster (yeah)
When she slide on it (yeah)
Say Jehovah! (Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Peng Black Ting like Adeola (yeah)
Could never see me in a legedes Benz
I ride my own waves and I set my own trends
Closed circles I don't know about friends
If it make money then it gotta make sense
See every other day on a different steeze
Pretty Young Tings always trynna strip tease
She my top 50, spin her like Rick Dee's
In the club 50 puffing on big trees
Bitch please tell a Opp miss me (yeah)
How many men did I drop 15
Got big racks running up big B's
Till the sun come down couldn't miss a 16
(I)
Met her in Lagos
Flew her up Turks and Cacaos
Then we went Trini & Tobago
(Aah)
Balling like Play Offs
Then she got sent like Asos
Bad boy never take a day off
(Urmm)
Got my neck cooler than a polar express
I'm never indebted and never in debt
Always on sight even when I'm off set
Shawty want wife but she know she can't get this
Hhmmm Young Zee
Cazzzzanova
That my old chick she a throw back
I can lay with it like a sofa
She could play with it
Let her hold that hmm