Lyrics: Boj – Monica Ft Blaqbonez (Download Mp3)

Boj 12 SUMMER Album

Boj Monica Lyrics Ft Blaqbonez

[Intro: Boj]
Yeah-yeah
Initiating, RAGEE, process
Hmm-hmm

[Verse 1: Boj]
I dey on my own, I dey blow my cigar
Small time, I say, make I call Monica
Make Monica, come off my knicker
This life, na one, no be two, my nigga
And I go chop am o, make dem tell am say, make she leave am for me (For me)
After round one (Round one), otun gbe de (Gbe de)
Omoge, with your thicker body

[Pre-Chorus: Boj]
Omo, put it in, put it in, put it tighter
Inna my room, I’m the pum-pum master
Oya give me one, give me two, give me faster
If I no pull out, e cause disaster
Omo, put it in, put it in, put it tighter
Inna my room, I’m the pum-pum master
Oya give me one, give me two, give me faster
If I no pull out, e cause disaster

[Chorus: Boj]
I dey on my own, I dey blow my cigar
Small time, I say, make I call Monica
Make Monica, come off my knicker
This life, na one, no be two, my nigga
I dey on my own, I dey blow my cigar
Small time, I say, make I call Monica
Make Monica, come off my knicker
This life, na one, no be two, my nigga

[Verse 2: Blaqbonez]
Oh, our bodies, perpendicular
Our soul is locked like a prisoner
Unholy, the way we dey do am
All these extra curricular
I dey for your inside, any weather
Neighbour hear your soundtrack, acapella
Bad little thing , rocking her skims
Oh, Anabella, love her like ofada, oh-ah
My baby, my baby, ayy
Thinking about you lately, I’m crazy, ayy
She dey put in work, she no lazy, ayy
Anywhere she go, I go dey behind
My lady, my lady, ahh
Thinking bout you lately, I’m crazy, ayy
Fuck her till she get lazy eyes
Anywhere she go, I go dey behind

[Chorus: Boj]
I dey on my own, I dey blow my cigar
Small time, I say, make I call Monica
Make Monica, come off my knicker
This life, na one, no be two, my nigga
I dey on my own, I dey blow my cigar
Small time, I say, make I call Monica
Make Monica, come off my knicker
This life, na one, no be two, my nigga

[Outro: Blaqbonez]
Oh, our bodies, perpendicular
Our soul is locked like a prisoner
Unholy, the way we dey do am
All these extracurricular
Mami
Extracurricular, mami

Be the first to comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.


*