Mavins – Won Da Mo (Lyrics)

[Intro]
Vibez
Mavins[Verse 1: Rema]
Wake up in the morning, hallelujah
Chasin’ the money
Chasin’ the bag
No lookin’ back
Me and my gang
Steady fire we leave no gap
Gucci, Gucci, Louis V
Mix my Monster with Hennessy
My eye don dirty, I no fit see
The smell of doings shall lead me
Baby girl, why you cryin’?
Clean your tears with my currency
Bullion van outside the club
Who tell you say we need protection?
Hop in my all black challenger
All road leadin’ to the dynasty
We know ourself and they know we
Hm, they know we

[Pre-Chorus: Rema]
Won da mo (Won da mo)
Atin lo (Atin lo)
O tin lor (O tin lor)
O tin lor (Otin lor), mhm-oh
Owo nlo (Owo nlo)
Owo nbo (Owo nbo)
Won da mo (Won da mo)
The money long ahh

[Chorus: Crayon]
Oluwa egba mi
Koma wole, kope wole
Egba mi
Make my blessing no seize
Kope wole, a sha ti de
Egba mi

[Verse 2: Boy Spyce & Bayanni]
So what you gonna do? (Mogaraku)
All of my guys are ballers, all my ladies too (My ladies)
All of my ladies too, ah
Pull up to the pool party
Afelo faji tori aowaleku
Na me order the azul (Bayanni)

[Verse 3: Bayanni]
Pull up in a brand new Beamer, eh
Know the money be like river, eh
Who? Dey no get liver, eh
Who? Ain’t nobody bigger, eh
Talo be, talo be, talo fe te
Tati fah esss, pelu shekpe
Yeah we came with the spray and the pepper
Spray and the pepper, yeah[Verse 4: Magixx]
You know say we no be regular
Na we dey give them the gbedu now
We keep it hot like the summer
We bring all the drama
We burst up their medulla (Uh-uh, uh)
Automatic
When we want to the party
Bring like twenty baddies
When we show the place
New designers, we be steady shinin’
Everything I get, omo na God grace

[Chorus: Crayon & LadiPoe]
Oluwa egba mi
Koma wole, kope wole
Egba mi
Make my blessing no seize (Yes)
Kope wole (Yeah, uh), a sha ti de
Egba mi

[Verse 5: LadiPoe]
They underrated me
That thing they say to me
Rap no sell ’til them start to pay money
Now they come back with a track to play for me
To get me on that, need an application fee
This track was made for me
Pastor pray for me
‘Cause me I no know where this high has taken me
You for like park on the chart no vacancy
We want it all now fuck waitin’ patiently[Verse 6: Ayra Starr]
Step in’a the room and the energy wey me carry enter, olewu
Sabi never lose you know when I dish am them go chop am, belleful
Otilo, it’s far gone
Them no fit to fathom
Nothing close to random
No dey beg your pardon
Eh, eh, eh
To the left, to the right, dribble them like e Messi
Eh, eh, eh
All your girls and your boys them dey crush on my body
Eh, eh, eh
And I move with God, so victory is certain
Eh, eh, eh
They got nothing on me

[Pre-Chorus: Rema]
Won da mo (Won da mo)a
Atin lo (Atin lo)
O tin lor (O tin lor)
O tin lor (Otin lor), mhm-oh
Owo nlo (Owo nlo)
Owo nbo (Owo nbo)
Won da mo (Won da mo)
The money long

[Chorus: Crayon]
Oluwa egba mi
Koma wole, kope wole
Egba mi
Make my blessing no seize
Kope wole, a sha ti de
Egba mi

[Outro: Johnny Drille]
I’m on the leadin’ side
My people sure me die
Family for life (And keep my guys for life)
And nobody can dim our shine
We win till the end of time
Laho wowo
Oluwa egbami oh