Rai Fokun - Don't Bother Lyrics

Nigga
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Nigga
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Hustle every day, from Monday to Sunday
Hustle every day, from Monday to Sunday
(I don't even bother with the asking price
Just go get it 'cos it must be nice)
(I don't even bother with the asking price
Just go get it 'cos it must be nice)
Say

Nigga
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Bitch
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother

Tell me what you want
Baby tell me what you need
Baby tell me
She bata Gucci ni
Abi ti Louboutin
Baby tell me
Won ti mo pe
Awa ni big baller
(Baller on baller)
Awa lo n na pounds ati dollar
(Dollar on dollar)
(Running round the city, I'm in Lagos town
If she wan get it, she ha off her gown)
Running round the city, I'm in Lagos town
If she wan get it, she ha off her gown
Olu Holloway down to Bayo Kuku
Ibi ta n ba mu na ki n so okuku

Respect to the nigga Don Dada
If the nigga f*ck with me dem fada
Tell my baby mama don't bother
Only you I got, no other
Got her on all fours at the Four Points
Niggas talking shit, just to score points
If you bitches ain't act right
Best believe it's night night
I come alive in the night time
Dark Knight, Dark Knight
I'm Batman
Man hustle for real, play this game for keeps
Get some for real not just the tips
Step inna di place, bitches throwing fits
Only lips baby, I ain't want no teeth

Nigga
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Nigga
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother
Don't Bother

Hustle every day from Monday to Sunday
Hustle every day from Monday to Sunday
Tryna make that dough
Dough, Dough
Tryna make that dough
Dough
Tryna make that dough
Tryna make that dough

Life in the fast lane
This is Lagos
Yelling from the rooftop
Rich and Famous
Yeah, I want it nigga
Fame and Glory

And the road to get me there
Gon be gory
Now's the time to stand my ground and fight
And in the future, get me first class flights
Mornings in Paris, Nights in Milan
Now in Dubai, yelling Alhamdullilah
Lillah, Lillah
Say Good Lord shine your mercies on me
Good Lord, pour your blessings on me
Good Lord
So tell me baby
What do you want
Se bata Gucci ni
Or Louboutin, ni
In the beningin
Ni ni ni

She bo Oluwa lo n sho, sho ola
She bo Oluwa lo n sho, sho ola
She bo Oluwa lo n sho, sho ola
Ko ma se ni to mo, mo ola