Official ‘Asiwaju’ Lyrics by Ruger


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        Read Asiwaju by Ruger.

         

        Ruger- Asiwaju lyrics.
                   Intro

        Ku Dat Thin (cook that thing)

         

        Pre-Chorus

        Man getting high till I fade out

        If the vibe no pure, on my way out

        Hullabaloo anytime we step out

        The men dem outside we no dey house

        No dey look for us we no dey house

        You no dey see the moolah we don spray out

        Thank God say the Maga don pay out

        Ope ooooo

                    Chorus


        See, I’m ahead of them, Asiwaju

        I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi

        No man fit talk shit to mi

        Ni ilu mi, you go collect ooo

        See omo na me dey lead, Asiwaju

        I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi

        No man fit talk shit to mi

        Ni ilu mi, you go collect ooo

                     Verse 1

        Cheers my friends and Clique

        When I call demma all pulling up quick

        Strapped up with the guns and the swords and things

        Bring hell to anybody wey try test me

        I’m your Daddy, I’m your Uncle, I’m your Popsy

        I be Old man, no go dey call me Gen Z

        Bredda see

        Steady giving them, mo ti lo far

        They can never near mi

        As my lover, lover don go

        My Oyinbo wife don show

        Omo my Polo white my face show

        Sweet boy for life, they dunno know

        Your serious bae dey worry my phone

        E don dey sup for back, You dunno

        Everyday we dey run am on code

        You suppose to know how the thing go

        Pre-Chorus


        Man getting high till i fade out

        If the vibe no pure, on my way out

        Hullabaloo anytime we step out

        The men dem outside we no dey house

        No dey look for us we no dey house

        You no dey see the moolah we don spray out

        Thank God say the Maga don pay out

        Ope ooooo

         

                 Chorus


        See, I’m ahead of them, Asiwaju

        I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi

        No man fit talk shit to mi

        Ni ilu mi, you go collect ooo

        See omo na me dey lead, Asiwaju

        I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi

        No man fit talk shit to mi

        Ni ilu mi, you go collect ooo.

        Verse 2

        I’m on a different steeze

        Singlet, belt and ripped out jeans

        Man too wise, I no fit loose that cheese

        Oluwa thunder my body with blessings

        Ogbeni, Ogbeni, leave that thing

        When I say Kukuruku, Cook that thing

        Who dey check? Who dey check am, oya look that thing

        Face white, Yansh black, carry build that thing

        Make nobody try stress me, I no be JJC

        I don’t know if you get teeth on the top rating, I fit race with the best team

        You wan race me, we no dey do the same thing

        Girl e no be Jet Ski, you say weytin?

        No go reason me less, Omo you go chop crappin

        I do it diligently, won le mi

        Won le ba mi

        Pre-Chorus


        Man getting high till I fade out

        If the vibe no pure, on my way out

        Hullabaloo anytime we step out

        The men dem outside we no dey house

        No dey look for us we no dey house

        You no dey see the moolah we don spray out

        Thank God say the Maga don pay out

        Ope ooooo

        Chorus


        See, I’m ahead of them, Asiwaju

        I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi

        No man fit talk shit to mi

        Ni ilu mi, you go collect ooo

        See omo na me dey lead, Asiwaju

        I’m a fu*cking baller, Ighalo ni mi

        No man fit talk shit to mi

        Ni ilu mi, you go collect ooo.

         

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