(Ladies, if you're listening, 0812-650-2214) (I know, I know why you're saying this) (Every time you on tour, and you go, and all these your white girls) (They come and they be shaking their, they'll be shaking their bums on your stage) I've been traveling, traveling Met all lotta shawties, but I'm back again, back again (Come home, wait, is it uhm, sorry) Back to my Naija shawty She give me what I want every time me I need Yeah, I've been traveling, traveling Met all lotta shawties, but I'm back again, back again Back to my Naija shawty She give me what I want every time me I need, yeah I've been traveling, traveling (I've been traveling, traveling) Met all lotta shawties, but I'm back again, back again (back again, oh-oh) Back to my Naija shawty She give me what I want every time me I need, yeah (Sweet Melanie, sweet Melanie) Something, something sweet You see the man ah coming from a foreign place Me nah get time for any hide and seek (hide and seek) Ooh-ooh, ooh, my vibration (my vibration) Tell me what the do (what the do) I know say your paddie dem dey form Shopsydoo (Shopsydoo) Them dey tell you every everything wey I dey do when I'm away Wey dey make you con dey feel some typa way Oh my baby, see, I'm back now (back now) Back with the same dick that made you pass out Back with the same rizz that gets your pants down (pants down) Bad with it, you the baddest, baby, hands down And I know this 'cause you know that Yeah, I've been traveling, traveling (I've been traveling, traveling) Met all lotta shawties, but I'm back again, back again (back again, oh-oh) Back to my Naija shawty She give me what I want every time me I need, yeah I've been traveling, traveling (traveling, traveling) Met all lotta shawties, but I'm back again, back again Back to my Naija shawty (Naija shawty) She give me what I want every time me I need, yeah (Sweet Melanie, sweet Melanie)

Silence in the room But you loudly takin' off that sundress ooo Pon dré I vi la potió (?) Maria do do Ebelebe see I'm in trouble oo She tell me say she geti goddy for me In her goddy bag A Loius sac she comfortable Ebelebe, see I'm in love with you I don't know if it's for tonight but girl e possible Tomorrow now na for hospital I tell am say Ayy mama Ayy mama Say, Ayy mama ma She tell me say Say nada Say nada Say, say nada da I tell am say Ayy mama Ayy mama Say, Ayy mama ma She tell me say Say nada Say nada Say, say nada da Ayy Gimme that slow whine Say freak that ge ge (Bad guys in the building by the way) Oni, relax your body and say nada Moni, good morning se dada loji You dey trip for this bop lowkey And you know I cover you like i rent canopy (that's right) We ride around in my red jalopee (all night) She dey around E be then I know peace And everytime she lie down for my chest I ranti say this kind angel Wey I get I lucky Omo toni figure To wa highly blessed And when e no be contest She must carry first Whether na mini skirt or na maxi dress O de fi owo pami lara Mo wa madly stressed She dey check my steps But she dey like pretend Ma sha se nkan kan to ma regret (don't do it) Me I be hot cake oo plus icing sef But when I jam you my life reset I swear Ayy mama Ayy mama Say, Ayy mama ma She tell me say Say nada Say nada Say, say nada da I tell am say Ayy mama Ayy mama Say, Ayy mama ma She tell me say Say nada Say nada Say, say nada da

I can't say too much, 'cause my niggas, they be makin' noise (oh yeah) Watch how I jump out the back with a Glock-19 like it's BO4 (BO4) Play her like strings, I ain't talkin' guitar You on Earth but I'm somewhere on Mars (somewhere on Mars) You might see me and che up in charts Ain't nothin', but I'm goddamn sure Can't fuck with no goddamn whore, you know Give me that ball, I'ma score, you know It's 4ersona, I'm throwin' up four, you know I'ma shoot out the Rue like Euphoria And I did it again, thought I fucked on your friend Bitch, you don't even know how the story go And it's like little Spec, he don't run out of drink, so I told that lil' nigga to pour me up I-I-o-oh, uh, I got a Glock like it's BO3 This is 4ersona, you not on my team I got a Glock, and it came with a beam, green He ain't even on my team, he ain't even try to win, I said it again I had to cut off some friends Demon in my phone talkin' 'bout a plan (no, yeah) Yeah, feel like Duwap Kaine He tryna run, but no, he can't (yeah, yeah) I'm stuck in a box in ways (bee) I'm stuck, and I'm lost, some ways (bee) My bitch, she mad she lost some weight He want a feat, it's gon' cost some weight Jump in the sauce and I lost him, wait Hop out, we goin' like all the way Bitch, I'ma ball, Penny Hardaway She made me throw all my heart away I had to go through the harder days I got a pole, say he part of me I'm a real nigga, it's part of me Got Number (N)ine with the Prada jeans He saw my check then I started s-s- Tell that nigga, "We is not the same" Me, che, and Kash going all the way Told that baby, "I'm one call on the way" Niggas be sleepin', I'm quite awake Bipolar, I told her "I'm lyin', I think" Bitch, I'm wearing Mink, and Prada my jeans Told her "Bless me up" like a nigga done sneezed She fuck with the gang 'cause we buzzin' like bees And most of these niggas, they not on my rank Bottega, it's pink, she wet like a sink Get put on a tee, like give me your ring I got a lil' broad and she Vietnamese That bitch a toosie, like I'm a disease I hop right on Grailed just to cop me a piece And my nigga hungry, I told him to feast Get shot in the lung, he can't even breathe (squeeze) And you know it don't please her Bape on me, please don't touch my jacket or my T-shirt (damn) I hear most these laughing niggas, it's funny I don't need them (damn) Trackhawk way too fast, I was like, "No, I didn't see them" (damn) All over on my (tee, yeah), most of these niggas, they can't see me With Spec, I feel like-, 'cause these niggas wanna be me And my bitch a Barbie like she came from Ganja He want a feature, nigga, we gon' fine him (ooh) Lil' bitch on me got designer And I been servin' all these niggas like diners With a chop' on me I made a milly, don't rock on me I got like two, no 'Pac on me And I can't name a nigga that's stoppin' me And she wanna fuck ('kay), flock on me I been on top, now that that lil' bitch, she toppin' me Lil' bitch I made it, don't fuck with no flopperies I just might catch me a body, that Glock on me They call me the bandman Me and che got bands, man (yeah-yeah) They don't understand, man I'm too hot, no fan-fan I got the drank like Kankan My bitch, she bad, and she slammin' like Pam, Pam (Pam) Bitch, I'ma shoot out the roof when I point it like Xanman My tint is dark, like it came with a tan, man (tan, man) I said, "Just give me one chance" Put him right in a trance Slime in the room, all red I can't fuck with a fan Three on his head like Chance He'll slide wit' yo' mans I promise it really depends Slide with a MAC, won't last We can't have no truce, no We might shoot on mute (oh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Wrist hurt when I shoot (wrist hurt when I shoot) Ricks look like a boot (ricks look like a boot) I can't even choose, huh (damn) Che just got a .38 (damn) Might aim at your medulla (damn) Told her I ain't knew her (damn) Choppa got yellow-green beam, like Jamaica Bitch, I'm a god, man, I feel like the savior And I go to Balenci' to get that shit tailored "Romani, Spec, what the fuck is you sayin'?" I get you gone for a band and a band Don't fuck with nigga like Ku Klux Klan Give a fuck what you sayin', I'm smokin' his pack, gang