Paroles et traduction MohBad - Holy

Holy

Hustle d′odo naira

Imole

Ah, e mi ti mi o holy
Omo pastor to fa poli
Ti iya ti je mummy
Mo tatan s'ori titi
Wa, e ma ja mi l′emi o
Oro aje mo ba kiri o
Aboki ko mi wire
Sales wa le se, mo ti ra plier, easy

Hustle d'odo naira
Mi o sun, ki n le gba dollar
Won l'ori show fun mi ni Italy
Fun mi ni milli, send owo si mummy and daddy
Gba gbo l′owo Diara
Pe Micee ko se transfer
Ma p′osho ti n ba horny
Fun deepthroat
Mi o ni iyawo I'm sorry

Ah, e mi ti mi o holy
Omo pastor to fa poli
Ti iya ti je mummy
Mo tatan s′ori titi
Wa, e ma ja mi l'emi o
Oro aje mo ba kiri o
Aboki ko mi wire
Sales wa le se, mo ti ra plier, easy

Ori mi calcu′
Ori mi calculate
Mo meditate million nu account ki n to pe 28
Eleda mi ma sun
Bless me, mo ti hustle
Oju mi yo mi o
O yo mi o, brightness lapi fo mi l'oju

Ota sa ti ra
E mi n de gba adura
Olohun den da miira
Mi o wa bi aiye maya
What you singing fam′?
Owo mi o pe
Oma di gobe
Ma pe Sammy Larry wa

Ah,e mi ti mi o holy
(E mi ti mi o holy)
Omo pastor to fa poli
(Omo pastor to fa poli)
Ti iya ti je mummy
(Ti iya ti je mummy)

Mo tatan s'ori titi
(Mo tatan s'ori titi)
Wa, e ma ja mi l′emi o
(E ma ja mi l′emi o)
Oro aje mo ba kiri
(Oro aje mo ba kiri)
Aboki ko mi wire (wire, wire)
Sales wa le se, mo ti ra plier, easy

Aje on the mix

Holy

I'm hustling hard to make money

Shine

Oh, you are so sacred
The pastor's son who plays with the police
Whose mother is called mummy
I'm going to stand tall forever
Come, don't fight me for my dear
I'm spreading the word of wealth
The Aboki sent me a wire
Sales are good, I bought pliers easily

I'm hustling hard to make money
I don't sleep, so I can get dollars
They called me for a show in Italy
Give me a million, send money to mommy and daddy
Get plenty of money from Diara
Because Micee doesn't transfer
I wash my body when I'm horny
For deep throat
I don't have a wife, I'm sorry

Oh, you are so sacred
The pastor's son who plays with the police
Whose mother is called mummy
I'm going to stand tall forever
Come, don't fight me for my dear
I'm spreading the word of wealth
The Aboki sent me a wire
Sales are good, I bought pliers easily

My brain is like a calculator
My brain calculates
I meditated on millions in my account before I turned 28
My creator, sleep
Bless me, I've hustled
My eyes have opened up for me
They have opened up for me, brightness shines in my eyes

My enemy is jealous
I'm praying
God created me perfectly
I'm not like the rest of the world
What are you singing about, fam?
My money is not enough
It's going to be plenty
Call Sammy Larry

Oh, you're so sacred
(You're so sacred)
The pastor's son who plays with the police
(The pastor's son who plays with the police)
Whose mother is called mummy
(Whose mother is called mummy)

I'm going to stand tall forever
(I'm going to stand tall forever)
Come, don't fight me for my dear
(Don't fight me for my dear)
I'm spreading the word of wealth
(I'm spreading the word of wealth)
The Aboki sent me a wire (wire, wire)
Sales are good, I bought pliers easily

Aje on the mix