samklef ft wizkid -- molowo noni

Intro:
E yeh yeh yeh,
Samklef nicey oh no,
Baba God noni ah ah (2ce)
Samklef noni
Its your boy wizzy
Who goes there
Omo-oba, hmmmnn, Iceprince,
Tell me what to do

Chorus:
Molowo molowo noni
Mo nawo mo nawo noni ah ah
Baba God noni ah ah
(Repeat chorus 2ce)

Verse 1 by Wizkid:
And now i got more money
Noni, I thank God for me
Noni, and they call me Wizzy and
I rep Emezy now
and the girls den dey feel me
See me, I thank God for me
Yeh! Owo nla ni moni
Mo dupe lowo Olorun noni
Aye mo wale sugbon mo njaye mi jeje
I no send nobody

(Repeat Chorus 2ce)

Verse 2 by D'Prince:
Hey omo-oba
Its your boy omo-oba
This is aint getting aint serious
Money dey ooze for my body continuos
Lean on my gryler and on my alleys
U seen u u see me
U see everything I see
I dey look I dey see
I dey feel i dey sense
You hating but we sitting on the fence
U see me I dey Jonze thats me noni
Don't trip if u know say u no carry pass me
Let me tell u something something u dont know
Prince of effizzy omo-oba u dont know
How much wey i get walai I dont know
I don't show
Prince of Efizzy he don blow
As as i be oh As as I be dey worry me
And kaka ka ku o ba kaku dey worry me
No time, i go dey nice time
And each last time u go dey u go still like much about me.

(Repeat Chorus)

Verse 3 by Iceprince:
Iceprince, lets go, Samklef, what it do, Iceprince
Listen, Noni, Why these girls bleeping on me
Why are they prompting the evil spirits on me
I am still upcoming but am getting money
And next year my star is gonna be sunny
Iceprince, I know u must have heard about me
I dont play piano but am always on key
I always take care
but all about the men that played
they can keep me with the playlist
on the vinyl outta wheel
I am a big Bottom problem
In the street governement
I flow with the intellectual doctor
who are like brothers
Now am sitting on the hill top
Now am feeling respected
I am getting solute from the rappers i respected
Now am smiling to the bank
Freestyle with the gangs
Still flying with the band
and if u listen closely
the records dey don demand
I wont listen to these haters
talking about the budding bread lies lie
Its me and my homie
I be on every track and nobody can run me
Oh fake poo rappers nobody can on me
What more can I say my Jehovah noni.