Hee! Who pushed me I dey my somewhere, somebody push me Kubolor ebe you push me Don´t call my name aahhh My part hasn´t come don´t call my name
Akosua kaa sɛ me mma no mpemdu Mekↄeɛ a obi de 50 pesewas hye so Mekↄkaa yɛa Ose tokuro biaa wↄne master Ɛnnɛ mmerɛ yi Obi nhuhu mma obi nkeka Mehwɛ mu yie a, asɛ meyɛ abↄ ka Akoa yi sisi mu den asɛ mallam a ↄte Abɛka Mallam a ↄte Abeka, meka wo nan, wanom ataâ Heeerr mese nipa yɛ focken o, mekↄↄeɛ paa
Na ↄↄbo no doggy Sɛ wonnye ndi a me mewↄ video o Video no koraa wo wohwɛ a wobɛpepe o Mmaa yɛ forken mbɛɛma sisi mu ɛɛden o Me koraa ɛwↄsɛ mekↄpɛ aduro bi na mdyɛ o Fisɛ matↄ graphic ama obi kenkan o
Deɛ ookan no nso ↄkan ne yie sen me o
Momma me nwe me nsa Momma me nwe me nsa Momma me nwe me nsa Firisɛ mallam bi agye m´atopa
Momma me nwe me nsa Momma me nwe me nsa Momma me nwe me nsa Firisɛ mallam bi agye m´atopa
Hee Who push me Kubolor ebe you push me I swear tell the the truth ebe you push me Aw hwe sɛ wopira me o Ebe you push me tell me o
Herr Poyoo Your face like Akuapem polo buttocks Wo nkae sɛ you come mia my propↄs Na adeɛ asa mmom wey my hwea red Like bɛtoa you press am wey I shout Pↄpↄpepe – poapoa Like poki seller Vuvuzela, apↄkye seler Father of Methuselah But you be handsome mom Abe gay like ago take you home That´s masturbate Hey master wait
Momma me nwe me nsa Momma me nwe me nsa Momma me nwe me nsa Firisɛ mallam bi agye m´atopa
Momma me nwe me nsa Momma me nwe me nsa Momma me nwe me nsa Firisɛ mallam bi agye m´atopa
Ok Poyoo a go talk true My hand use my body to push you Heer your hand use your body to push me Mabo nti wokaasɛ magyimi Okay we shall see
I didn´t want you to fall Blame it on the alcohol With dilu lu lu lu ted tramol Ebe rap or ebe yararasol Please let´s go and swim at the mall Fior kↄ
The road is green ah The grass is black The thing I´ve taken, what is that Epea ne mada to meaw meaw That is a cat not a bat Ah Poyoo why is your head like a basket ball Ah! Let me play some small I go curse your Oh I don´t do dↄↄ Nokpokpo or antoa Wopɛ physical anaa phone call
Who who pushed me It´s not not me Heer Kubolor ebe you push me I swear tell the truth
Ebe you push me M´anhyɛda na mehyɛɛda Aw hwe sɛ wopira me o Ebe you push me tell me o
Poyoo I need your help I´ve been in the industry for long time I still don´t have a name for my fans You came no u call your own Poyoorans or poyoorians Please what´s my fans called Your fans are called b)t)k)te Reverse am wobehu sɛ éyé huge words Kↄtebↄte Thank you