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Drip on white wey dey—, huh (Toryye)
Na Famous Pluto, in case you no—
Say wara-wara, hehehehehe.
[Verse 1: Zerrydl]
We dey spray money, they scream, “Oh my gosh” (Ehn?)
Selana sokpo, she like a gangster
“Good boy, come back,” melanin touch (Ay-ayy)
But me I tell her say I no dey love
‘Cause I love making money, never get enough (Ehn? Ay)
I ball like Ilami, break home, Miami
With my Uncle Yami, no pencil your paper
But we dey draw attention, for your information.
[Chorus: Famous Pluto]
I go use Amapiano yenk you, or I use Amapiano shenk you, shey you get? (Ehn?)
Many girls wanna give me peck (Eh-ehn), but they no be really my speck.
But onto the next, I no fit calculate money I dey spend (Ehn?)
1M debit you don dey vex (Ehn?)
That one na money we spend for OS, hehehe (Wo’, wowowo)
Star na Igbo Igbo (Ah-ahn), dance like no tomorrow (Ah-ahn)
Body dey sweet me like say I won a lotto’
Mama sent a photo, carry the money just.
Falling, balling, like there’s no tomorrow.
Star na Igbo Igbo, dance like no tomorrow.
Body dey sweet me like say I won a lotto’ (Woo)
Mama sent a photo, carry the money just.
Falling, balling, like there’s no tomorrow, yenk you.
Danger.
[Verse 2: Famous Pluto]
Onto the next (Ehn?), if na money come I go use am invest (Ehn?)
Enter Polanco, go remove one Benz (Ah-ahn)
I no be the type wey dey carry girls (Ah-ahn)
Famous Pluto, they say na you dey trend.
Feel the Igbo, “Na Scra” scatter everywhere.
We go give them banger wey they no fit forget.
Famous, Shalli’ and Zerrydl (Woo), para-para pro max, you know say we dey vex.
Yes, why you dey test my patience? (Confirm)
Enter Polanco, go remove one Benz
I no be the type wey dey carry girls, but I go use Amapiano yenk you.
[Chorus: Famous Pluto]
I go use Amapiano yenk you, or I use Amapiano shenk you, shey you get? (Ehn?)
Many girls wanna give me peck, but they no be really my speck.
But onto the next, I no fit calculate money I dey spend (Ehn?)
1M debit you don dey vex (Ehn?)
That one na money we spend for OS, hehehe
Star na Igbo Igbo, dance like no tomorrow.
Body dey sweet me like say I won a lotto’
Mama sent a photo, carry the money just.
Falling, balling, like there’s no tomorrow.
Star na Igbo Igbo, dance like no tomorrow.
Body dey sweet me like say I won a lotto’
Mama sent a photo, carry the money just.
Falling, balling, like there’s no tomorrow, yenk you.
[Outro]
OJ on the mix.
19 downloads • Released: January 7, 2026