[Verse 1: Wizkid]
Don't fuck around, I got my pistol on me
So much money, I got money on me
I let my mama hold a hundred thousand
I let my sister hold two hundred thou
Krapa, fasa, baba let's
Private jets in my Jays
Nga-phone-a uber yam letha
Yabona manje siyabaleka
Rasta, roll up the weed one time
Give me that cheese one time
I wanna feel cool one time
Give me that tree one time
Fuck that bitch one time
Rasta, roll up the weed one time
Give me that cheese one time
I wanna feel cool one time
Give me that tree one time
Fuck that bitch one time
I pray, love come my way
She knows she loves my way
My love for money got me workin' on a Saturday
My love for money got me grindin' on a Sunday
I know, you love my way
I pray, love comes my way
My love for money got me workin' on a Saturday
My love for money got me grindin' on a Sunday
Don't fuck around, I got my pistol on me
So much money, I got money on me
I let my mama hold a hundred thousand
I let my sister hold two hundred thou
Krapa, fasa, baba let's
Private jets in my Jays
Nga-phone-a uber yam letha
Yabona manje siyabaleka
Rasta, roll up the weed one time
Give me that cheese one time
I wanna feel cool one time
Give me that tree one time
Fuck that bitch one time
Rasta, roll up the weed one time
Give me that cheese one time
I wanna feel cool one time
Give me that tree one time
Fuck that bitch one time
I pray, love come my way
She knows she loves my way
My love for money got me workin' on a Saturday
My love for money got me grindin' on a Sunday
I know, you love my way
I pray, love comes my way
My love for money got me workin' on a Saturday
My love for money got me grindin' on a Sunday
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