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turn up - beegboi lyrics

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verse 1
tick tock, tick tock/ you time’s going tick tock/
we top the chart like wyclef’s h-t, cluck cluck/
still wanna b-tch, go ‘head and suck a c-ck/
ain’t heard of me, you must live under a rock/

‘warmed your way into my heart, now its grown cold/
sh-t no make sense again like bb bold/
no sp-ce for you like concerts outsold/
rap olympian, my neck is all gold/

i got drive, no chaffeur/
if there is, it’d be god ‘cos he take me to my destiny/
to my haters, two words, your father/
me cherish beef with that igbo food, ofada/

uneasy lies the head that bear the crown/
and uneasy lies the face that bear the frown/
and if you’re wack artiste, then suffice to say/
uneasy lies the engineer that mix the sound/

chorus
mo dem jaiye orimi (jaiye orimi) x3
mo dem jaiye orimi (na so…)
ooohh… ooohh….
flex with them, flex with them
welcome to my residence
i dey k!ll the show, i dey send n-body
oya welcome mr. president
ooohhh…. ooohhh…
na na na (na)
we turn up

verse 2
i’m a green eyed bandit, a ghost-faced k!lla/
bringing more thriller than there was in manilla/
like fine wine, spend time in the cellar/
first nigerian to perform in coach-lla/

bars sick, go ahead, call it sickle cell/
you soft like naija hair filled up with activator gel/
you no well, not even pipe borne or yet test tube/
n-gg- witta att-tude, that’s why am cold like ice cube/

i’m tha gun, i’m tha trigger, ain’t no doubting why i call the shots/
i’m equally tha bomb, watch me blow you off top spots/
even with my hands tied, i’m still dropping punchlines/
i keep shinning so i keep making the sun news headlines/

no guns when i ball, still take shots like a nine/
my mind’s filled with treasure, king solomon’s mines/
like a heartless surgeon, no retreat/
you sucks (socks) n-gg- and you is mearnt for defeat (the feet)/

interlude
la la la la la la la la
ooohh.. la la la la
la la la la la la la la
ooohh.. la la la la

chorus
mo dem jaiye orimi (jaiye orimi) x3
mo dem jaiye orimi (na so…)
ooohh… ooohh….
flex with them, flex with them
welcome to my residence
i dey k!ll the show, i dey send n-body
oya welcome mr. president
ooohhh…. ooohhh…
na na na (na)
we turn up

oya bo sho bou lo ba wole
na money i dey find/ but the way wey you dey whyne/
got me feeling good inside/ say yeah….
that girl she denge pose ahhh/
that girl she want to pose ahhh…

chorus
mo dem jaiye orimi (jaiye orimi) x3
mo dem jaiye orimi (na so…)
ooohh… ooohh….
flex with them, flex with them
welcome to my residence
i dey k!ll the show, i dey send n-body
oya welcome mr. president
ooohhh…. ooohhh…
na na na (na)
we turn up

- beegboi lyrics

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