Davido, Loski - Naija Man lyrics

Money on your 'ead like a Naija
'Ead like a Naija it's The Writer's Block
Money on your 'ead like a Naija
Ayy, ayy, like a Naija

Karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh
And, always get shy with man
I just put a 5 on my feet
Everybody lookin' like "Ooh
He a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man

You know that I'm steppin' in fashion
Designer splashin', #IDon'tSlipUp
Pretty one, way too attractive
I've gotta have it
I think I've got my hands on a winner
Loose, I'll turn your main man to a swimmer
Trap mash 'nuff and them bands comе quicker
She wan' a Harlem Boy, oi
Cah shе heard that Harlem's realer
OMG she pretty, pretty
Always get shy when she see me, see me
Barbies are throwin' up K's
And they scream "Free Mizzy, Mizzy"
Me like "Where are ya, silly, silly?"
I got bassy on me not a flicky, flicky
Aye on the other side to go fishin'
Mad Man done him, what a pity pity

Karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh
And, always get shy with man
I just put a 5 on my feet
Everybody lookin' like "Ooh
He a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man

Money on your 'ead like a Naija (Naija)
Give you many tings, tell you lumba (lumba)
If I was to call would you answer? (answer)
I wanna see you whine is your back up
I just wanna play wid it, play wid it
Just wanna say "hello, hello"
Mi ah no go play wid you, play wid you
Mi ah wanna game wid you, game wid you
Turn di O2 to di O3
Swear to God your girl, yeah, she know me
Me and my niggas never G
Baby we can do it on the lowkey
Nigga was upon kilo
You don't wanna run up with my OG
Shout out nigga Loski, that's his broski
Gyal I wanna give you all di money

Karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh
And, always get shy with man
I just put a 5 on my feet
Everybody lookin' like "Ooh
He a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man

Mi ah no mek a bubble, say splash
Hit it from the back and say "Baby
Throw it back" harlem boy with Italian swag
Got my slim fit's fallin' cah
My tool's in my pants
They don't ever come round my side
Me and SA on the night ride
Pretty ones askin' what's my life's like
Faded, splash on all of my paigons
We gon' get rich at the right time

Karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh
And, always get shy with man
I just put a 5 on my feet
Everybody lookin' like "Ooh
He a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh
And, always get shy with man
I just put a 5 on my feet
Everybody lookin' like "Ooh
He a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry up man
I put money on your head like a Naija man