Lyrics

Blvcksheep forever, blvcksheep for life
Izgaaju 'til we kpeme, Antiworld gangsters (badman bounce)
GE Records, you get me?
Odumodublvck (ayy-ayy, ayy)
Native
Badman bounce (ayy-ayy, ayy)
I go Calabar, marry Ekaette
Iya-iya, oh-oh (iya-iya, oh-oh)
Iya-iya-iya oh-oh, oh-oh
Iya-iya, oh-oh, ayy (iya-iya, oh-oh, ayy)
For the setting, we dey give dem like we're Bulaba boys
We load, seven rounds (we loa-loa'-load)
For the bando, she dey rock am like a Pitakwa shima
She go 20 rounds (she go)
How many? Seven rounds, we load
Gunman sound (gunman sound)
20 rounds she rode
Badman bounce
For the setting, we dey give dem like we're Bulaba boys
We load, seven rounds (we load)
For the bando, she dey rock am like a Pitakwa shima
She go 20 rounds oh
(How many?) Seven rounds, we load
Gunman sound (20 rounds)
20 rounds she rode
Badman bounce
I dey sorry for the man wey been pull up all alone (wey been pull up all alone)
Even if he carry gun, the opposition many, dem go fill him body gan (what a pity, pull up and spray, ah)
Gunman down
Wene Mighty na the melody scheme (yes)
Na why she dey give me her waist (done)
Vibes machine, lash and dip
Onye akpana nwa agu aka n'odu e, gu-gu-gu
A na ma agafe n'uzo, fine girls ne kwe n'isi (ne kwe n'isi)
I'm in love with Yoruba girl, her name na Yemisi oh
Ah, biko Yemisi, baby, nyem isi
Biko Yemisi oh, girlie, nyem isi
What is love without you? Ooh, my nkem
I no go lie since we met, money don come
Okwa manuchi owu (eh-eh-eh), nobody fit you (eh)
And, you know I love you
No one, but me and you
Girlie oh, Obugina fine-fine, Obugina
I go Calabar, marry Ekaette
Iya-iya, oh-oh (iya-iya, oh-oh)
Iya-iya-iya oh-oh, oh-oh
Iya-iya, oh-oh, ayy (iya-iya, oh-oh, ayy)
For the setting, we dey give dem like we're Bulaba boys
We load, seven rounds (I load)
For the bando, she dey rock am like a Pitakwa shima
She go 20 rounds
How many? (How many?) Seven rounds, we load (praa)
Gunman sound (fire)
20 rounds she rode (shoo)
Badman bounce
How low? How low can you go? (Oh)
Omalicha, buss it down, I get your antidote
E dey shake, na the kain things I dey like (oh-oh, oh)
Free my shirt, baby girl, no be fight (fire down)
I go doke, my peninsula go poke
Your puna, I go give you light strokes (badman bounce)
Stupid boys, silly boys wan dey follow me drag
This na heavy gbedu, the type wey dey burst speaker
For the setting, we dey give dem like we're Bulaba boys
We load, seven rounds
For the bando, she dey rock am like a Pitakwa shima
She go 20 rounds (no-no)
How many? Seven rounds, we load (praa)
Gunman sound (le-le-le)
20 rounds she rode (fire)
Badman bounce
I dey sorry for the man wey been pull up all alone (wey been pull up all alone)
Even if he carry gun, the opposition many, dem go fill him body gan (what a pity, pull up and spray)
Gunman down
Wene Mighty na the melody scheme (badman bounce)
(Na why), na why she dey give me her waist
Vibes machine, lash and dip
Gimme-gim', gimme her waist oh
She go make you plead her case oh
E no dey show for face oh
So, the popori dey on grace oh (dey on grace)
(Wibby)
Plead her case (ayy)
Popori dey on grace oh (ohh)
She go gimme her waist, her waist