Lyrics and translation
Original
Come back with that fucking right there man.
Uh.
African bad boy. Stop do the shala ye. You no dey my level and e no ma dey.
If I give her dollar she must cut braid. Cut braid. You make marijuana go on jaba ye.
Jaba ye, jaba ye. Yeah, God scopy. You can never see a nigga like me. Like me.
Right from the day wey them born me. I will never ever change my ways.
My ways. My ways. My ways. My ways.
My ways.
My ways. My ways. My ways.
I will never ever ever change my ways. African boy pull up in a Benz.
Look so fresh all the girls want dance. African boy pull up in a Benz.
Say African boy pull up in a Benz. Look so fresh all the girls want dance.
African boy pull up in a Benz.
Burn in that town and I dey for London. Show down shows and na so much. So much.
Every other day I be zumba, zumba na ga. No go stop till the money now.
And my father get this millions. Millions. I no really care 'bout your opinion. Opinion.
You know God bless no man can curse. African bad boy to the world.
Leave this song for me. Make I chop the beat. Chop the beat. Shey them no believe me.
Why they wanna be me? Wanna be me. Plenty, plenty talk. No fill my cup. Man
I put the work in. Shey you see the result?
Oh my God, what's in the sauce? What's happening close? I want a pause. Oh my
God, what's in the sauce? Yeah, yeah. My ways. Oh my God, what's in the sauce?
What's happening close? I want a pause. Oh my God, what's in the sauce? Yeah, yeah.
My ways.
African bad boy. My ways.
My ways.
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