Girl Wyne ft. Mallam Spicy Lyrics

Intro

Girl make you whine up your waist line

Girl make you shake up your behind

Girl make you whine up your waist line

Omo to sho, omo to le, owey (2x)

Get up the inni minni myni to the mo shit

Rugged comes and you know I control shit

This will put you in dancing casration

A brand new cut, a lyrical laceration

Im the man you know I got the power

Ruggedy baba all I do is devour

You you nigga talking, talking

Go on talking

While I keep walking walking hey!

But they aint nothing wrong when I do good music

And keep my money long

I keep the honey’s hanging on

Cus im long and she know

I strictly last long

Girl I like the way you whine and whine am

Come closer make we grind am, grind am

Im taking you home and the one behind am

Check the other one whether spicy go like am

Girl make you whine up your waist line

Girl make you shake up your behind

Girl make you whine up your waist line

Omo to sho, omo to le, owey (2x)

This is mallam spicy on the dance floor

All of the girl dem shake it some more

Girl make you whine, girl make you move

Girl make you, eyo

Righta now, me hanging out with the kingpin

I say we bust up the scene scene

Bust up naija, we bust up foreign

Alo, wey me say

Girl I tell you say make you whine

Girl I tell you say make you bump and grind

Your booty girl, yow

*****

Wey me say

Omo to sho

Make you whine up your body

Omo to sho if you know say you ready

Girl begini if you know say you sexy

Whine up your body make me see

Wey me say

Girl make you whine up your waist line

Girl make you shake up your behind

Girl make you whine up your waist line

Omo to sho, omo to le, owey (2x)

Everybody dey walk

Everybody dey talk

Everybody dey look for dem way to take chop

Everybody out here dey look for their own

Buy car build house

A wife and a home home

I stays rugged to the bone

Whenever I lay my lips pon the microphone

Eh, enonso, *****

My tracks stay streets dey hustle like an ashewo

Straight yall peep meon your tellies tellies

*** twentieth September never any any

Other other type of designer

Im a brother who’s sick like alsiemers

Spicy, yeah we pi pi pi popping

Ruggeds always coming with a new something

What I got is what, you all be wanting

Take it from the man and stop with the fronting

Girl make you whine up your waist line

Girl make you shake up your behind

Girl make you whine up your waist line

Omo to sho, omo to le, owey (3x)

Owey (3x)

Omo to sho, omo to le, owey