Abacha

Wealthy like Abacha
Too much money like Abacha
Generations to come they still spending that raba

Wealthy like Abacha
Too much money like Abacha
Generations to come they still spending that raba

I had a dream that on my neck and on my wrist was rose gold
Men we was fucking all bitches from the shows
She say she like the way I put it in her hole
To eat the coochie she be telling me lets go ... woah woah
She like the way I do it
I put it in my baby and she know that I'm a daddy
Making money with my paddy them are crazy not a joke
Gimme smoke I give you dope and hope
Cause one day we go make am
Shackles on my neck I'm not a slave bitch I'm a star
And my momma one day me I know say she go proud
As you see me so I want the money not a car
Like Abacha

Wealthy like abacha
Too much money like Abacha
Generations to come
They still spending that Raba

Wealthy like abacha
Too much money like Abacha
Generations to come
They still spending that Raba

Abi na money we gonna make it
She wanna dobo

Money excites me... money reflecting
All of these diamonds on me calling it bling bling
See this drip drip
They all dancing choreography cause we get money
Abi na money shebi na owo we gonna make it
She wanna dobo
Yeah we importing foreign oloshos
You need the money yes
Gats get money eh

Wealthy like abacha
Too much money like Abacha
Generations to come
They still spending that Raba

Wealthy like abacha
Too much money like Abacha
Generations to come
They still spending that Raba



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Writer(s): Richard Nebedum
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