Trouble

Chop my money
Chop my money
Sipping remy
Chop my money

You know say me I be lover not a fighter
Why I go dey fake am if I like her
The baby gotta do me so good
Some one who fit put me in the mood

The baby tell me say
Please Boy you know I'm blunt come burn my trees
Let me ease your stress when I'm on my knees
Baby don't stop when I come don't leave

What afi know
Say she wanna ride baby rock on mi boat
Every single night she set touch on me toes
What her fi show
She dey wait till I blow
She dey do me so nice
She dey do me so fineee

Baby just lit my fire
Na she be the one I like
Baby shey na eye for eye
Baby make we ride ride ride

Me I no fear
See me no like trouble
Me I wan flex money not muscle
Me just wan spend all me money on a model
Sit back relax let's bubble
Me I no fear
See me no like trouble
Me I wan flex money not muscle
Me just wan spend all me money on a model
Sit back relax let's bubble

Me I wan flex o
Pull a stunt on my ex o
Spend this money on my next
I swear this pepper don dey rest oh
She tell me say she no fit let go
Tel me say she no fit let go
The way you move girl Abeg o
Drop it and wobble drop it's and wobble

They you move girl Abeg o
Drop it and wobble drop it and
She tell me I'm the one
Na Me she want
Make I give her want she want
Damn but that dame's biggie bum bum
She talk say she no want the Gucci Sean John
She know say I be lover boy
You know say me I just dey give am joy
Come close make we do baby
Og emmy dey for you baby

Me I no fear
See me no like trouble
Me I wan flex money not muscle

Me just wan spend all me money on a model

Sit back relax let's bubble
Bubble

Get down, the down
The down, the down, the down, down



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Priye
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