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Shuttin' (feat. East3rn) Video (MV)




Performed By: Kwosa Mayor
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Kwosa Kpesu, Nonso Dominic




Kwosa Mayor - Shuttin' (feat. East3rn) Lyrics




Three fine boys we are walking on the road in the morning
Salute the neighbour and him pretty little shawty
We been don gather money buy lappy for yard
Cuz manager say e don bill my maga
So put your hand for ear and make I really tell you something
Evil receive and the next day the money shorten
Like say na film
We dey for front
We see yaris
We tell am stop

And I pray
When I blow me and my friends we rocking that stage
And I know say me I gats win
South African girl and vibes and trips I'll give
I'll keep you on trips
I can't wait

Plus 277 na the number when I call her
The way she shake and the girl just Dey roll am
See her Yansh very big
See her waist very thin
Bad man move senior Rita
With the way you just Dey roll am
I go always Dey deliver
Goddess like Queen sheeba
Come spend all my Mular
Oh my God what is this
See her waist the way she shake
Come rescue meee

Now she tell me pull up in a range rover
But she got a Motorola yh oh
Shawty why won't you reply your text no
All this your fugazi no dey rest oh
Ouu lala
Dey look around for who go buy you
Gucci Fendi Dolce Louise and the rest
(Oh)
And you say you no dey spread your legs
(Joke)
How you wan dey chop if you no gree bend your back

So me I pray

And I pray
When I blow me and my friends we rocking that stage
And I know say me I gats win
South African girl and vibes and trips I'll give
I'll keep you on trips
I can't wait

Make I give you better hat-trick finnese
Break your defence
Dribble your men
Land inside your goal post
Shey you fit tell me no

Or do I need to come with my friends
East3rn cartel
My mademoiselle
Shey you fit tell me no
Shey you fit tell me no
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Three fine boys we are walking on the road in the morning
Salute the neighbour and him pretty little shawty
We been don gather money buy lappy for yard
Cuz manager say e don bill my maga
So put your hand for ear and make I really tell you something
Evil receive and the next day the money shorten
Like say na film
We dey for front
We see yaris
We tell am stop

And I pray
When I blow me and my friends we rocking that stage
And I know say me I gats win
South African girl and vibes and trips I'll give
I'll keep you on trips
I can't wait

Plus 277 na the number when I call her
The way she shake and the girl just Dey roll am
See her Yansh very big
See her waist very thin
Bad man move senior Rita
With the way you just Dey roll am
I go always Dey deliver
Goddess like Queen sheeba
Come spend all my Mular
Oh my God what is this
See her waist the way she shake
Come rescue meee

Now she tell me pull up in a range rover
But she got a Motorola yh oh
Shawty why won't you reply your text no
All this your fugazi no dey rest oh
Ouu lala
Dey look around for who go buy you
Gucci Fendi Dolce Louise and the rest
(Oh)
And you say you no dey spread your legs
(Joke)
How you wan dey chop if you no gree bend your back

So me I pray

And I pray
When I blow me and my friends we rocking that stage
And I know say me I gats win
South African girl and vibes and trips I'll give
I'll keep you on trips
I can't wait

Make I give you better hat-trick finnese
Break your defence
Dribble your men
Land inside your goal post
Shey you fit tell me no

Or do I need to come with my friends
East3rn cartel
My mademoiselle
Shey you fit tell me no
Shey you fit tell me no
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Writer: Kwosa Kpesu, Nonso Dominic
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