What It Do Lyrics By Phyno
Already signed up in life to never give up
Say party short, party up and buck, I no fit bottle
Sky new, brand new, crazy men dem dey groove
Can't start, that's the master plan, so what you going to do
I got my back to the world and my head in the air yo, air yo
Ọmọ ẹkun, mehn, I'm fucking with these haters
I'mma make you do what it do
I'mma make you do what it do
Before ị lịa m, i need-iri step maka adị m ka ulo elu
And all these boys na-amakpu, ha ncha bi n'ulo ewu
Ha enwerọọ nchịkọta, ha na-ebi ka ụmụ ewu
Bịa ịmachagharị n'ebe m nọ, sị ha taa, ka m gụọ egwu
I heard them saying that I came from the back door
But I shut the city down like garage doors
And now they follow my directions like a sign board
'Cause I ki-ki-kill them with the flow, ****, I'm on
It's Mr. Sign, celebrated, arrival anticipated
And I blew up to date, like my ex you're outdated
That's the reason I'm hated, take some tips while I waited
You still find me in the club with only chicks that are figure eighted
King of the South, so I get paid in several ways
I stay strong 'cause all these rappers they weak like seven days
Na money I dey chop, so bros keep your toothpick
My rhymes are like seaming bitch, it's too sick
I got my back to the world and my head in the air yo, air yo
Ọmọ ẹkun, mehn, I'm fucking with these haters
See, I'mma make you do what it do
I'mma make you do what it do
I got my back to the world and my head in the air yo, air yo
Ọmọ ẹkun, mehn, I'm fucking with these haters
I'mma make you do what it do
I'mma make you do what it do
See ọpọ la pe diẹ la yan
Awọn diẹ ta yan no fit dear lion
Mo n rap fun awọn graduate pẹlu ọmọ'ta
Awọn kan try ẹ, wọn ba
Pẹlu bi mo ṣe n swag niwọnba
Wọn le ba mi dọgba bi ọmọ'ka
I feel good hip hop make me happy
Street wa detect flow mi bi pornography
Fi microphone lẹ fun awọn to mọ ọn lo
Dariji mi to ba jẹ ẹṣẹ ni wi pe mo mọ ọn flow
Oje mi lo jẹ tẹri si k'ori ẹ ko jẹ
Ko saye lọrun sa pata ẹ ko gbẹ
Oh, literally hello for me for the top missionary
They short of words like torn pages of a dictionary
Rappers I'm quick to bury and they got the picture late
Like the ghost staring at his own obituary
Knight house general for real, yo, I flow ill
Never running out of bars, I no be Michael Scofield
And everybody just they hail o
So sick with the hook I suggest you lay low
Lay low whattido
Olamide whattido
Ẹ kuro lọna ọga n bọ
Daddy G-O fun gbogbo awọn rappers ẹ jabo
The only rapper to ma n compare pẹlu Wizkid
T'ọn maa n compare pẹlu Davido cause I'm a rich kid
Awọn olowo n n soro talika loun ni idea
Ti idea ti o bati jawo nigboro a ba'di ẹ
Awa n rap sodi Yahoo boy no laptop
Mo yatọ s'awọn rappers to n lagbara lori high hulk
Emi nikan ni ma n hot nigba winter
Now my ex girlfriends they famz me on Twitter
**** wanna be the best rapper ko sofo
I wanna be the richest rapper sign awọn mobo
I got my back to the world and my head in the air yo, air yo
Ọmọ ẹkun, mehn, I'm fucking with these haters
See, I'mma make you do what it do
I'mma make you do what it do
I got my back to the world and my head in the air yo, air yo
Ọmọ ẹkun, mehn, I'm fucking with these haters
I'mma make you do what it do
I'mma make you do what it do
Eating three square meals was no luxury
Come rain come shine grinding on the street
For so long we have waited, so much we've invested
Oghene wekobiro
Liu T tell em we popping in the club
Make a love for the boss
I make it do what it does
See even you girl wanna have some fun
See I was gone for a while and my true fans miss me
Heard some **** diss me now I'm back with a fifty
See I gat a clip see amma do what I wanna
Shooting **** in the game like is Medal of Honor
I know dem wanna do man thing
But my destiny is on a buju ban thing
Where the motherfuckers at, it's payback time
Got the **** going like Maybach's man
Time is money **** pay that fine
I made that line **** hate that line
Muscle on my money never play with my job
These **** you know they should never play with their God
August 24, they curse the date
Tell me any **** that got a better verse till date
Anyone who on the list only impersonate
I swear they're fake, I'm done coming to terms with it
**** been talking that fictitious shit
Ambiguous shit a **** talk that frivolous shit
And Flash Gordon a **** getting quick with the shit
Weakling the shit a **** gonna get pistol whipped with the shit
Fellas and females
Ama say this one time and one time only
We gonna keep doing this
Justice sleek tight music
Respect these rappers 'cause dem dope but call me the dealer
Lyrical killer, instrumental pillar
I am the maddest baddest doctor when dem sick I'm the healer
Dj alone instrumental is like a thriller inna dealer
