Get ready to groove to the exuberant Afro-pop beats of 'Won Le Le' by Mavins, featuring an ensemble of stellar artists – LADIPOE, Magixx, Crayon, Bayanni, Rema, and Boy Spyce – all proudly signed to the illustrious Marvin record label. This captivating track, available for free MP3 download, embodies the essence of Marvins' musical excellence. Don't miss the chance to experience the magic of Marvins' extraordinary talents. Download 'Won Le Le' now and let the rhythm elevate your playlist.
You know I don't even blame you
You didn't notice us
We started to shine
Yeah
They didn't notice 'til the moment I started to glow
Now pretty ladies drop it lower than konko below
Is that the reason that I carry my shoulders so high?
I guess it's just the arrogance starting to show (Trust me)
Now it's all about the commas when I'm speaking grammar (Woah)
Balenciaga bag under the Agbada (Yeah)
Remember when we couldn't even break bread? (Break bread)
Now I'm sitting at the table observing my manners
Chop bag, clean mouth, everybody code
Pull-up backstage, every groupie no be hoe
Funny when you blow you be everybody bro (I swear)
At least I got lifelines to show
Make no man come pour sand, sand for my garri
Me I dey grind nonstop
Me no wan hear if it's not 'bout the money, ah
As I dey run my run
Make no man come pour sand, sand for my garri, ah
Me I dey grind nonstop
Me no wan hear if it's not 'bout the money, ah
As I dey run my run
Mo ni, won le le, won le le, won le ba
When we come through you know we shut it down
Pretty girls wanna buss it for me now, uh, oh no, yeah
Won le le, won le le, won le ba
Pretty girls wanna buss it for me now
When we come through you know we shut it down uh, oh no, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
All she wear na Gucci, Gucci nah, nah yeah
Omoge see as you sweet like sushi, sushi, nah, nah yeah
New money, new money
Omo no be new money please don't call me
Old money, old money
Omo ama le won lere new money, yeah, yeah
Chale make you no dey waste my time (Time)
Tell me why you wan dey call my line (Line)
'Cause if it's not about the kudi oh
Say me I don't give no damn (Damn)
Two-four-seven, I'm on my grind (Grind)
Be like say you no understand ('Stand yeah)
'Cause if it's not about the kudi oh (Kudi ooh)
Say me I don't give no damn
Mo ni, won le le, won le le, won le ba
When we come through you know we shut it down
Pretty girls wanna buss it for me now, uh, oh no, yeah
Won le le, won le le, won le ba
Pretty girls wanna buss it for me now
When we come through you know we shut it down (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), uh, oh no, yeah
See me see wahala (Hmm)
Enemy wanna do me bad (Hmm)
Everybody know I no dey shout (Hmm)
Me I got my mind on the bag (Hmm), mhm
Why you wanna run me scam?
If na race I go run your kele, put am for my lap (Hmm)
Manager uninstall Twitter
Be like I go let the money start to talk for me sha
Now thema dancing to my reggae
And my blues and my dancehall
Singing word for word to my music they call jargon
I be spitting fire to the mic like a dragon
Went from jumping danfo in Isolo to a wagon
I be writing songs every day in my parlor
Who you wan underrate?
No go try me I bad gan
I be the king
I be the he
Gimme the keys to the Mercedes
Look gentle but I dey gba gan
Make no man come pour sand, sand for my garri (Yeah)
Me I dey grind nonstop
Me no wan hear if it's not 'bout the money, ah
As I dey run my run
Make no man come pour sand, sand for my garri, ah
Me I dey grind nonstop
Me no wan hear if it's not 'bout the money (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ah
As I dey run my run (Uh, yeah)
Mo ni, won le le, won le le, won le ba
When we come through you know we shut it down
Pretty girls wanna buss it for me now, uh, oh no, yeah
Won le le, won le le, won le ba
Pretty girls wanna buss it for me now
When we come through you know we shut it down uh, oh no, yeah (Yeah)