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Priceless (feat. Adogizzy) Video (MV)




Performed By: Y9sir
Length: 2:47
Written by: Victor Adoga, Yasir Biobaku




Y9sir - Priceless (feat. Adogizzy) Lyrics
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Gotta another one! Parlour Boyz got another one!
Gotta another one! Parlour Boyz got another one!
Looney on the scene baby
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
Got my hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
Hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
Walk in, hold my Ford key
Chilled guy got a smile that can frost bite
Girl dem smoke, dem drink, they be light kite
Grab a seat no rushing a long night
Na me dem invite, I gotta feel fly
Eye spy! Nice booty on the left
Eye spy! Eye spy! Hennessy in the blood
Eye spy! Eye spy! That look in your eye eyy
Light work, she give me footwork
I dey form MJ with the moonwalk
I'm a booty magnet & she too strong
I dey jonze guy mehn drink too strong
Lost in your body
Fighting her off I dey form kamikaze
None like me, the no clone Uzamaki
I'm a player so she say she wan buy me
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
Got my hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
Hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
I spy nice booty on the right
Play nice, I might macarena 'tween thighs
That's light, uncle V got the tab for the night
Mai tai inna glass, Pipe work pon her mind
Sweet chocolat she my light skinned fudge
Like a whole snack pon the booty man munch
Slim thick mami, IG model pon the barstool
34 Degrees but the cat cool
She a leftie, baby girl sloppy with the handling
A likkle tipsy, baby girl stumble inna the party
Got my shades on, swag
Like the old team glance
Man a just bop cause the man don't dance
Sure you need a license for waving that thing
Got the place confused
Like a fire drill ting mami
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
Got my hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
Hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
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Gotta another one! Parlour Boyz got another one!
Gotta another one! Parlour Boyz got another one!
Looney on the scene baby
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
Got my hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
Hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
Walk in, hold my Ford key
Chilled guy got a smile that can frost bite
Girl dem smoke, dem drink, they be light kite
Grab a seat no rushing a long night
Na me dem invite, I gotta feel fly
Eye spy! Nice booty on the left
Eye spy! Eye spy! Hennessy in the blood
Eye spy! Eye spy! That look in your eye eyy
Light work, she give me footwork
I dey form MJ with the moonwalk
I'm a booty magnet & she too strong
I dey jonze guy mehn drink too strong
Lost in your body
Fighting her off I dey form kamikaze
None like me, the no clone Uzamaki
I'm a player so she say she wan buy me
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
Got my hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
Hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
I spy nice booty on the right
Play nice, I might macarena 'tween thighs
That's light, uncle V got the tab for the night
Mai tai inna glass, Pipe work pon her mind
Sweet chocolat she my light skinned fudge
Like a whole snack pon the booty man munch
Slim thick mami, IG model pon the barstool
34 Degrees but the cat cool
She a leftie, baby girl sloppy with the handling
A likkle tipsy, baby girl stumble inna the party
Got my shades on, swag
Like the old team glance
Man a just bop cause the man don't dance
Sure you need a license for waving that thing
Got the place confused
Like a fire drill ting mami
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
She a lightie, melanin popping I might be
Got my hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
Hats on (swag)
Cups on (swag)
Tell that babe "you can't afford me" (swag)
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Writer: Victor Adoga, Yasir Biobaku
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