Abacha
Mostrap
Wealthy like Abacha too much money like Abacha
Generations to come they still spending that raba
I had a dream that on my neck and on my wrist was rose gold
Mean we was fucking all bitches from the shows
She say she like the way I put it in her hole
To eat the coochie she be telling me lets go
whao whao
she like the way I do it
I put it in my baby and she know that im a daddy
Making money with my paddy them are crazy not a joke
Gimme smoke I give you dope and hope
Cause one day we go make am
Shackles on my neck im not a slave bitch im a star
And my momma one day me I know say she go proud
As you see me so I want the money not a car
Like Abacha
Wealthy like Abacha too much money like Abacha
Generations to come they still spending that raba
Abi na money we gonna make it
She wanna do bo
Money excites me money reflecting
All of these diamonds on me calling it bling bling
They all dancing choreography cause we get money
Abi na money shebi na owo we gonna make it
She wanna do bo
Yh we importing foreign oloshos
You the money yes
Gotta make money o
Wealthy like Abacha too much money like Abacha
Generations to come they still spending that raba
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