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AY POYOO Feat. WANLOV THE KUBOLOR

Alcoholics Lyrics


Hee! Who pushed me
I dey my somewhere, somebody push me
Kubolor  ebe you push me
Don’t call my name aahhh
My part hasn’t come don’t call my name

Akosua kaa sɛ me mma no mpemdu
Mekↄeɛ a obi de 50 pesewas hye so
Mekↄkaa yɛa
Ose tokuro biaa wↄne master
Ɛnnɛ mmerɛ yi
Obi nhuhu mma obi nkeka
Mehwɛ mu yie a, asɛ meyɛ abↄ ka
Akoa yi sisi mu den asɛ mallam a ↄte Abɛka
Mallam a ↄte Abeka, meka wo nan, wanom ataâ
Heeerr mese nipa yɛ focken o, mekↄↄeɛ paa

Na ↄↄbo no doggy
Sɛ wonnye ndi a me mewↄ video o
Video no koraa wo wohwɛ a wobɛpepe o
Mmaa yɛ forken mbɛɛma sisi mu ɛɛden o
Me koraa ɛwↄsɛ mekↄpɛ aduro bi na mdyɛ o
Fisɛ matↄ graphic ama obi kenkan o
Deɛ ookan no nso ↄkan ne yie sen me o

Momma me nwe me nsa
Momma me nwe me nsa
Momma me nwe me nsa
Firisɛ mallam bi agye m’atopa

Momma me nwe me nsa
Momma me nwe me nsa
Momma me nwe me nsa
Firisɛ mallam bi agye m’atopa


Hee Who push me
Kubolor  ebe you push me
I swear tell the the truth ebe you push me
Aw hwe sɛ wopira me o
Ebe you push me tell me o

Herr Poyoo
Your face like Akuapem polo buttocks
Wo nkae sɛ you come mia my propↄs
Na adeɛ asa mmom wey my hwea red
Like bɛtoa you press am wey I shout Pↄpↄpepe – poapoa
Like poki seller
Vuvuzela, apↄkye seler
Father of Methuselah
But you be handsome mom
Abe gay like ago take you home
That’s masturbate
Hey master wait

Momma me nwe me nsa
Momma me nwe me nsa
Momma me nwe me nsa
Firisɛ mallam bi agye m’atopa

Momma me nwe me nsa
Momma me nwe me nsa
Momma me nwe me nsa
Firisɛ mallam bi agye m’atopa

Ok Poyoo a go talk true
My hand use my body to push you
Heer your hand use your body to push me
Mabo nti wokaasɛ magyimi
Okay we shall see

I didn’t want you to fall
Blame it on the alcohol
With  dilu lu lu lu ted tramol
Ebe rap or ebe yararasol
Please let’s go and swim at the mall
Fior kↄ

The road is green ah
The grass is black
The thing I’ve taken, what is that
Epea ne mada to meaw meaw
That is a cat not a bat
Ah Poyoo why is your head like a basket ball
Ah!
Let me play some small
I go curse your
Oh I don’t do dↄↄ
Nokpokpo or antoa
Wopɛ physical anaa phone call

Who who pushed me
It’s not not me
Heer Kubolor ebe you push me
I swear tell the truth
Ebe you push me
M’anhyɛda na mehyɛɛda
Aw hwe sɛ wopira me o
Ebe you push me tell me o

Poyoo I need your help
I’ve been in the industry for long time
I still don’t have a name for my fans
You came no u call your own
Poyoorans or poyoorians
Please what’s my fans called
Your fans are called b)t)k)te
Reverse am wobehu sɛ éyé huge words
Kↄtebↄte
Thank you

 

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ABOUT THIS SONG


Release Year : 2020


Album : Alcoholics (Single)


Added By : Afrika Lyrics

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AUTHOR

AY POYOO

Ghana

Emmanuel Yeboah, popularly known as AY POYOO (born 5th June 2000), is a performing artist and comic ...

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