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dopeworld - clap lyrics

[intro]

[hook: dope]
sebi you say you like gbedu (aye)
sebi you say you like gbedu (aye)
sebi you say you like gbedu
na the hook be that but na your ukwu i dey look
na my book be that
sebi you say you like gbedu (aye)
sebi you say you like gbedu (aye)
sebi you say you like gbedu
na the hook be that but na your ukwu i dey look
na my book

[verse 1: j flurl3ss]
she make that booty clap clap clap
make the thing go hard
while she coming at me
with a m-ssive attack
while she grind on me
————— alive
when i leave she know i’ll be coming
back back back
stay with me till the sunrise
’cause if you leave me i’mma shutdown
you don’t wanna make me mad
make me get suicidal
girl don’t make me lose my mind
hmmm hmmm ooooooooohhh
every little thing she do just
dey make the boy dey lose control
she make me wan dey lose control
when she climb it like a striper pole
every little thing she do just
dey make the boy dey lose control
she make me wanna lose control

[verse 2: dope]
sebi you say you like gbedu
dope don come with the best of the gbedu
stop all the dissing
clap as you listen
bars wey go make you think
wey go make you reason
if me and you get quanta no dey long matter
call nedu make e settle the issue
with c-ke and fanta
or weed and lighter, weed up!
na me connect to your wifi
ibi me wey you don dey find wey dey catch your wife eye
i don dey know your babe in toto
the toto don dey hot so she go need procold
cheap trips she chills in my district
sh-t k!lls ill pills in my brisket
take a chill pill and flush it with the whiskey
refuse to be broke, man, poverty k!lls

[verse 3: dope] 8b
tell me, why you dey bleach your skin
why not bleach your account
so that the veins can be green
like your skin that you bleached
naija is a d-ck the b-tches have made hard
omo zero joy for here, n-body dey dey glad
hustle to chop, hustle for this, hustle for that
the hustle is real, ain’t nothing realer than
boys dey press, laptop steady
they buga to the rest with the benz and bentley
girls are being pressured to do what
they know say go land them in pot of soup
i no too blame boiz wey dey do “g”
my n-gg- you sef fit do am if you don “h”
on cloud 9, you go clap if you don “i”
go ask the most high, yeah i mean bros “j”
“g” “h” “i” “j” you feel my wordplay?

[verse 4: j flurl3ss]
see the many girls that kept on waiting
open up me heart so you can get in
baby this is more than infatuation
girl don’t make me lose my cool
girl you looking nice and fascinating
let’s just get married skip the dating
she said that she loves me she loves me
i know that she lying

[verse 5: j flurl3ss]
iya basira why you come dey form porsh
i been dey talk to you since na him you be dey puff up
right now you come dey talk say you wan dey love up
because you know say the money dey and e don dey sum up
everyday container coming in the tincan
f-ck what you thinking
you know that i still can
flurl3ss and dope n-gg-
blooder in the same gang
see as we dey drink our belle don big like tank o
na only god wey fit make the boy bigger
back then the girls dey think say we no go blow up
iya l’aya won, iya l’aya won ta anybody
let’s get it
j flurl3ss, oya!

- dopeworld lyrics

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