Icholia ft. Ice Prince & M.I Lyrics

Intro

Icholia, icholia, icholia, icholia

Ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya (x4)

You say your chick bad

But she good to me

Say she fine die

Aint new to me

Mana okiliem osim phyno bia jigidem

Okwi mana agunagum biko kam bia kpechalu na begi

Ebielieli nweputalumu ihia ah

Ibu ihe mneed bia yetulum ya see

I got my eyes on you muwualia

And imanu n’oburo to koo

Oya baby tuwolia

But she cant see a nigga with her shades on

But she try binoculars but the boy gone

And I say you cant kill a nigga with a toy gun

So you better light up a nigga with a sun gun ha

Im getting big money twice my age

Skinny nigga fucking big hoes twice my weight

Nwanne mti isi na bank

And im like where these hoes form

Ti isi na roomu where these hoes from

Icholia, icholia, icholia, icholia

Ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya

Icholia, icholia, icholia, icholia

Ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya

Aboki dey run the game

It be like say na film trick

She follow my Instagram and say make I begin kick

She follow my everything

And she aint even seen shit

The way she carry me for head

It be like say na gym kit

See these niggas acting all the time

It’s like their Jim Iyke

Me I **** when I break fight

But im not a small boy

And I no dey look face

Im steady getting money

With the records they didn’t like

See as I dey grow big

Shey na me be kingkong

Shey na only me the rappers satchel

With the braids on

Shey my mama tell me

Sey my records must to live long

Cus these days even my neighbor pikin

Don dey sing song

Icholia

Each and everyday

I dey hustle my pepper

In each and every way

See as dem dey talk sey

I go blaze for hell

These nigga sound funny

Omo dave shapel

Icholia, icholia, icholia, icholia

Ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya

Icholia, icholia, icholia, icholia

Ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya

Take the booty low

And let the booty rise

If its not ofada it can never be ofada

Nice back seat

Let a nigga ride

If I injure I go blame it on okada

And if you ask my opinion

That ass is like an onion

It make a nigga cry

You say you’re a good girl

I say that I love you

Only God knows which is a bigger lie

Because you bad girl

Nice dress take it off

I can help you get on linda ikejis blog

Cus that body real authenticity

You just need a little more publicity

Ice got the north

Phyno got the east

Olamide the west

So whats left for you to eat baby

I guess you got to go down south baby

With that mouth baby

And im out baby

Icholia, icholia, icholia, icholia

Ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya, ewem ya (x4)