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lirik lagu bigg masta g (muana mboka) - koffi olomide

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ah, bigg masta g muana mboka
i got it, they want it, we own it, let’s do it

[hook]
all them b-tches acting like some hoes these days
so i gotta treat them b-tches like olomide
i don’t really give a d-mn, what your homies say
got some congolese b-tches make ’em call me mo’pow (pow)
they call me mo’pow, they call me mo’pow (pow)
got them congolese b-tches make ’em call me mo’pow (pow)
they call me mo’pow, they call me mo’pow (pow)
muana mboka in the house, all them b-tches go “wow”

[verse 1]
muana mboka all day, all night like time
man why do all my haters sound the same like rhymes?
everybody think they know, everybody still wrong
man you sound like some choir in ’em congolese songs
double m. muana mboka or mopao mokonzi
swedish b-tches always ask me if i know mohombi
that’s my n-gga, my motherf-cking n-gga
then these b-tches jump on me, like they try to f-ck a n-gga
shorty wanna chill with stars, let me see the full moon
that’s how i get all them b-tches, til i get a full room
then i make em tengama, like farbegas and take my time
bicthes try to fall in love, i tell a b-tch don’t waste my time
met a b-tch on a plane, and gave her traveling love
i say traveling love but i ain’t falling in love
make her do some booty clapping call it -ss applause
she i am the best, tokoss

[hook]
all them b-tches acting like some hoes these days
so i gotta treat them b-tches like olomide
i don’t really give a d-mn, what your homies say
got some congolese b-tches make ’em call me mo’pow (pow)
they call me mo’pow, they call me mo’pow (pow)
got them congolese b-tches make ’em call me mo’pow (pow)
they call me mo’pow, they call me mo’pow (pow)
muana mboka in the house, all them b-tches go “wow”

[verse 3]
i’m getting money, getting b-tches i’m that big poppa
private jet to kinshasa just to eat ntaba
with no salat, well that’s a bad habit
i too the fegi-food and gave it to my black rabbit
then i ran to that congolese night club
trying to find the right chick for that midnight love
you know, i fell in love with that thick bae
and let her ride punda like jb
i made a deal with her, like “what you prefer?”
she a kinky girl, she said, “let’s hit it first”
with that angel voice, like cindy le-coeur
and she ate it so good, man i need to curse
kin-la-belle, b-tch i’m from the capital
when i give a girl a seat, its always electrical
she don’t wanna let me, that b-tch be guantanamo
bigg masta g n-gga you can call me muana ‘ngo

[hook]
all them b-tches acting like some hoes these days
so i gotta treat them b-tches like olomide
i don’t really give a d-mn, what your homies say
got some congolese b-tches make ’em call me mo’pow (pow)
they call me mo’pow, they call me mo’pow (pow)
got them congolese b-tches make ’em call me mo’pow (pow)
they call me mo’pow, they call me mo’pow (pow)
muana mboka in the house, all them b-tches go “wow”

[verse 3]
call me muana mboka or call me muana ‘ngo
you can call me muana mboka or call me muana ‘ngo
call me muana mboka or call me muana ‘ngo
butch don’t tell me bout your sh-t, b-tch i don’t wanna know man

we made it once again man, eh yo kr i see you
bigg masta g muana mboka wooh
xplain myself n-gga
that beat so good that makes me don’t wanna stop now
ah, straight to these motherf-ckers
i don’t wanna know man


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