M.I Ft Wizkid
Fast Money Fast Cars
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[Chorus]
If you don’t talk money, omo don’t
show up. If you don’t drive cars,
omo don’t show up. Cos she’s all
about the money, (she’s all about
the money). Cos she’s all about
the money, (she’s all about the
money). Tóba lowo o ma tele e. tele
e lo x2. tóba lowo, naughty boy
x2. T’oba lowo o ma tele e lo, tele
e lo.
[Verse 1]
She say she want Dose for the
Gucci, cash for the ass. Kudi for
the booties. See my man, a heavy
duty. I get money like 50, I run
the city like Lious Pretty. I’m
pretty, see the people glitterati.
I’m only interested in the boy
who runs the show like I like Peter
Ababa, I will do Tjoe. Kelly Hansome
is handsome, I’ll tell him when
I see him. But if I want a man, it’ll
be Keke or D1. She said what you
driving baby boy, cos an End of
Discussion will signal end of
discussion. Seven Series, if
you’re serious, you can get this
goldly lyrics. If you got dem diamonds
lyrics you can have the clothes
am wearing. I’m into governance,
senators, ambassadors or the
big boys cos they always showing
cash to us. Stacking that brandy
from my packets on your bed. And
I’m good to the service that’s
why they’re always on my back.
[Repeat chorus]
[Verse 2]
She said call me a hustler,
if you can be my customer. When
I’m in a X5 and nobody can question
ya. Dose and Gabana, Cuba is fine
as cigar. You need naira, you need
dollar, 2009 Impala. Pop your
collar, wear your zara designer,
there’s no more drama. I want with
big boys, Daniel to Barrack Obama,
Yaradua, Goodluck. See I want
the presido, Mike Adenuga types,
I need a man to make me glow. She
said I like Jim Iyke but Dangote
is better yet. I like first class
seats but I prefer a private jet.
And I don’t need a dude who’s bank
account is very large, I want the
man who owns the bank, the head
nigger in charge. I’m into tycoons,
CEOs very rich. I’m a high brand
chic, I’m an Island chic. How I
cruise, see the swag, Jimi shoes,
Felly bag. I’m a voyeurist chic
not a Mr. Biggs chic.
[Repeat chorus]
[Verse 3]
She’s an aristo girl, she’s
a cristos girl. She’s making those
connects like a Sisqo girl. She
caps what she sees, lots of stuffs
overseas. She’s an act for straining,
she shacks for a week. She’s VIP,
don’t need I.V, just C.I.D, she’s
V.I.G. Paparazzi wanna see her,
the girls wanna be her. She’s a
star cos she’s got… (Fast money,
fast cars).
[Bridge]
Mama use to tell her all you’ve
got is pride. Ashawo na Ashawo,
no matter what you drive. Don’t
spend your life to buy money, cos
you cant spend money to buy life.
Mama use to say baby you are who
you are. No matter how fast your
money or your car. Don’t spend
your life to buy money, cos you
cant spend money to buy life.