[Verse 1 – Ycee]
Am like who’s your daddy?
Won ma pe emi n Daddy
Swerving Maserati, left the Benz, enter Ferrari
La ti Malay, won wa mi
Cape Town gan, won wa mi
All these jomo girl, I swear, they’re looking like Jumabee
[Hook]
It’s an Omo Alhaji something
'Omo Alhaji stunting
And the way that I move is nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
An Omo Alhaji something
It’s an Omo Alhaji stunting
And the way that I move is nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
[Chorus]
I’m like who’s your daddy?
Gidigi, kelebon, kelebon, gidigi, gidigi
I’m like who’s your daddy?
Gidigi, kelebon, kelebon, gidigi, gidigi
[Verse 2 – Ycee]
Ebelebe, this girl no be take-away
I give her one, now she wanna stay
And if I give you loud, you go elevate “file”
Oya, meditate, oya see me o
She tell me that she see me on the TV, though
And she say she want to gimme oh
If I give you one more, you go Skibii o
Oya, duro na o, ti n ba ti s’oro, mi o s’oro mo o
And I’ve been staring from a mile away
Emi Jagaban, ma lo f’ara we e
Who’s your daddy? Came in a Benz
But you left in Macadi
You see me, omo, I for say am Macadi
Your money too much, baby girl, am sorry
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 3 – DJ Maphorisa]
Bad girl, she a bad thing
The way that she moving am wanting
Baby now, come show me a something
Cupe shaga, money is nothing
Stop fronting, you tripping ma spill
That’s your coming
Turn you on, baby that’s nothing
Ma body started, it’s keep on coming
Ycee mama, and gorisi up on that
And that spending, achuta da
Do million money no shisi mira, eh
Waya mangara
When they see me, they see swagger
You want a beat? Pay me in Dollars
She left a grin, a go nas mala, eh
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 4 – Ycee]
Ten bottles, it's nothing
Mehnn, bag guys, we’re stunting
Back then, then be putting me on a long thing
Right now, none of them be fronting
Say she came from Dubai
No passport, but you say you dey fly
Maka why? I dey see am for your eye
Omo guy, all these girls too dey lie
Oya, duro na o, ti n ba ti s’oro, mi o s’oro mo o
And I’ve been staring from a mile away
Emi Jagaban, ma lo f’ara we e
Oya keep it on a low
Anything we do, hey, nobody need to know
You dey form, thinking say I no sabi
But you dey form posh, when I know your daddy
Who’s your daddy?
Is he a chairman, or is he an Alhaji?
I can tell that you really, really like to Faaji
E ti mo pe, am the life for the party
The life for the party
[Hook]
It’s an Omo Alhaji something
It’s an Omo Alhaji stunting
And the way that I move is nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
An Omo Alhaji something
It’s an Omo Alhaji stunting
And the way that I move is nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
[Repeat Chorus]
Am like who’s your daddy?
Won ma pe emi n Daddy
Swerving Maserati, left the Benz, enter Ferrari
La ti Malay, won wa mi
Cape Town gan, won wa mi
All these jomo girl, I swear, they’re looking like Jumabee
[Hook]
It’s an Omo Alhaji something
'Omo Alhaji stunting
And the way that I move is nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
An Omo Alhaji something
It’s an Omo Alhaji stunting
And the way that I move is nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
[Chorus]
I’m like who’s your daddy?
Gidigi, kelebon, kelebon, gidigi, gidigi
I’m like who’s your daddy?
Gidigi, kelebon, kelebon, gidigi, gidigi
[Verse 2 – Ycee]
Ebelebe, this girl no be take-away
I give her one, now she wanna stay
And if I give you loud, you go elevate “file”
Oya, meditate, oya see me o
She tell me that she see me on the TV, though
And she say she want to gimme oh
If I give you one more, you go Skibii o
Oya, duro na o, ti n ba ti s’oro, mi o s’oro mo o
And I’ve been staring from a mile away
Emi Jagaban, ma lo f’ara we e
Who’s your daddy? Came in a Benz
But you left in Macadi
You see me, omo, I for say am Macadi
Your money too much, baby girl, am sorry
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 3 – DJ Maphorisa]
Bad girl, she a bad thing
The way that she moving am wanting
Baby now, come show me a something
Cupe shaga, money is nothing
Stop fronting, you tripping ma spill
That’s your coming
Turn you on, baby that’s nothing
Ma body started, it’s keep on coming
Ycee mama, and gorisi up on that
And that spending, achuta da
Do million money no shisi mira, eh
Waya mangara
When they see me, they see swagger
You want a beat? Pay me in Dollars
She left a grin, a go nas mala, eh
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 4 – Ycee]
Ten bottles, it's nothing
Mehnn, bag guys, we’re stunting
Back then, then be putting me on a long thing
Right now, none of them be fronting
Say she came from Dubai
No passport, but you say you dey fly
Maka why? I dey see am for your eye
Omo guy, all these girls too dey lie
Oya, duro na o, ti n ba ti s’oro, mi o s’oro mo o
And I’ve been staring from a mile away
Emi Jagaban, ma lo f’ara we e
Oya keep it on a low
Anything we do, hey, nobody need to know
You dey form, thinking say I no sabi
But you dey form posh, when I know your daddy
Who’s your daddy?
Is he a chairman, or is he an Alhaji?
I can tell that you really, really like to Faaji
E ti mo pe, am the life for the party
The life for the party
[Hook]
It’s an Omo Alhaji something
It’s an Omo Alhaji stunting
And the way that I move is nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
An Omo Alhaji something
It’s an Omo Alhaji stunting
And the way that I move is nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
[Repeat Chorus]
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