Get Down On It
Dc
Record me
It's dc (a Han Han)
Charles Mario on the beat
Problem no dey finish
I wan enjoy my money
I need to call my baby
I need to chop her turkey eh
Send something for mummy eh
Rabba Dey my body
Push across the limit eh
Baby pitty for me
You want to chop my money eh Eh
Get down on it
Come push my button o. Ah
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Tell me the things I go buy, Biko List them
Is there a price on your Conscience
Give you my all, all the crown, I'm a suspect
(Oburo Childs) I go bomb, I go Find them
This is the girl I was talking About
Hold me 4 work and I'm loosing My mind
No be to talk, she's complete Every time
No need to work, I go spend all The time
A princess! Shes the Queen of My heart
This is from God, Biko carry my Child
I'm talking a lot and na you Dey My mind
Talk all the time, and you Dey for My mind
Ah WA SHEY REY oh
She Dey whine ikebe oh oh oh
No LELE
I get money to throway o eh eh
WA SHEY REY
She whine her big ikebe
(Oh no no) You Dey form No LELE
I get money to throway o
Problem no dey finish
I wan enjoy my money
I need to call my baby
I need to chop her turkey
Send something for mummy
Rabba Dey my body
Push across the limit o
Baby pitty for me
You want to chop my money
Get down on it
Baby push my button o
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
This kind love, I'm relaxed
This is the girl I've been singing About
Painting a picture, your boobs on Mind
Kpola Dey stretch, upset all the Time
Just like nicki Minaj, and I swear no be childs
Give it to me, shey the girl no be Fight
Listen to me, And you Dey for My life
Give it to me, I surrender my Life
No need to shout, ama give you My heart
Baby relax, I Dey grind all the Time
No be for mouth, I surrender my Time
Give me account and give me Amount
Like ah WA SHEY REY
Whine your big ikebe (oh no No)
You Dey form No LELE
I get money to throway o eh eh Eh eh
WA SHEY REY
She Dey whine her big ikebe oh No no
Form for me No LELE
I get money to throway
Problem no dey finish
I wan enjoy my money
I need to call my baby
I need to chop her turkey
Send something for mummy
Rabba Dey my body
Push across the limit o
Baby pitty for me
You want to chop my money
Get down on it
Baby push my button eh
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Record me
It's dc (a Han Han)
Charles Mario on the beat
Problem no dey finish
I wan enjoy my money
I need to call my baby
I need to chop her turkey eh
Send something for mummy eh
Rabba Dey my body
Push across the limit eh
Baby pitty for me
You want to chop my money eh Eh
Get down on it
Come push my button o. Ah
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Tell me the things I go buy, Biko List them
Is there a price on your Conscience
Give you my all, all the crown, I'm a suspect
(Oburo Childs) I go bomb, I go Find them
This is the girl I was talking About
Hold me 4 work and I'm loosing My mind
No be to talk, she's complete Every time
No need to work, I go spend all The time
A princess! Shes the Queen of My heart
This is from God, Biko carry my Child
I'm talking a lot and na you Dey My mind
Talk all the time, and you Dey for My mind
Ah WA SHEY REY oh
She Dey whine ikebe oh oh oh
No LELE
I get money to throway o eh eh
WA SHEY REY
She whine her big ikebe
(Oh no no) You Dey form No LELE
I get money to throway o
Problem no dey finish
I wan enjoy my money
I need to call my baby
I need to chop her turkey
Send something for mummy
Rabba Dey my body
Push across the limit o
Baby pitty for me
You want to chop my money
Get down on it
Baby push my button o
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
This kind love, I'm relaxed
This is the girl I've been singing About
Painting a picture, your boobs on Mind
Kpola Dey stretch, upset all the Time
Just like nicki Minaj, and I swear no be childs
Give it to me, shey the girl no be Fight
Listen to me, And you Dey for My life
Give it to me, I surrender my Life
No need to shout, ama give you My heart
Baby relax, I Dey grind all the Time
No be for mouth, I surrender my Time
Give me account and give me Amount
Like ah WA SHEY REY
Whine your big ikebe (oh no No)
You Dey form No LELE
I get money to throway o eh eh Eh eh
WA SHEY REY
She Dey whine her big ikebe oh No no
Form for me No LELE
I get money to throway
Problem no dey finish
I wan enjoy my money
I need to call my baby
I need to chop her turkey
Send something for mummy
Rabba Dey my body
Push across the limit o
Baby pitty for me
You want to chop my money
Get down on it
Baby push my button eh
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Get down on it
Le le oh
Get down on it
Credits
Writer(s): Chimaobi Okoli
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