Yea, Its your boy prime
(Uncle)
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now eh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Bani KUDI
Stacking paper nothing to me sh*t is like my duty
This OBO in me too risky man i'm so unruly
Her front back set die her booty na beauty
Don't get mistook i put you on a loop if your man actin fruity
EH, is money the price of life
Will it be your sacrifice, i remember the school times, all of the days we fantasize
Plottin on gettin it right, i wont lie felt like crying like a million times
I still sit alone, my a** fits perfectly intact when on this throne
In need of a black queen with the physic of nia long
See, b*tches will be b*tches had to give the dog a bone
She be frontin on her own i had to lay the pipe and go
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Woa oo oh oh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Woa oo oh oh
Lemme put it down for you in simple terms
I wan contact money so let it spread like germs
Yery soon e go gell like we gon drown in perms
You worry about ur uhhh, am worried about my earnsssss
Let it slide you should you should let it slide
I need a pickup like a van, while i keep up with the plan
It's about to be my rush hour am feeling jackie chan
Money sticking in my hands, my bangle turn rubber band
Make the money dey like delé, Adenuga dangote
Make i pull up in that werey, ask ur babe how u dey
N my mama go dey ok, everyday day go be her day
Say dem no send if i dey, so i just dey on my day aee
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now eh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Philly Black - Kudi (feat. UnclePrime & PhillyBlack) Lyrics
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Yea, Its your boy prime
(Uncle)
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now eh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Bani KUDI
Stacking paper nothing to me sh*t is like my duty
This OBO in me too risky man i'm so unruly
Her front back set die her booty na beauty
Don't get mistook i put you on a loop if your man actin fruity
EH, is money the price of life
Will it be your sacrifice, i remember the school times, all of the days we fantasize
Plottin on gettin it right, i wont lie felt like crying like a million times
I still sit alone, my a** fits perfectly intact when on this throne
In need of a black queen with the physic of nia long
See, b*tches will be b*tches had to give the dog a bone
She be frontin on her own i had to lay the pipe and go
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Woa oo oh oh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Woa oo oh oh
Lemme put it down for you in simple terms
I wan contact money so let it spread like germs
Yery soon e go gell like we gon drown in perms
You worry about ur uhhh, am worried about my earnsssss
Let it slide you should you should let it slide
I need a pickup like a van, while i keep up with the plan
It's about to be my rush hour am feeling jackie chan
Money sticking in my hands, my bangle turn rubber band
Make the money dey like delé, Adenuga dangote
Make i pull up in that werey, ask ur babe how u dey
N my mama go dey ok, everyday day go be her day
Say dem no send if i dey, so i just dey on my day aee
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now eh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
(Uncle)
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now eh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Bani KUDI
Stacking paper nothing to me sh*t is like my duty
This OBO in me too risky man i'm so unruly
Her front back set die her booty na beauty
Don't get mistook i put you on a loop if your man actin fruity
EH, is money the price of life
Will it be your sacrifice, i remember the school times, all of the days we fantasize
Plottin on gettin it right, i wont lie felt like crying like a million times
I still sit alone, my a** fits perfectly intact when on this throne
In need of a black queen with the physic of nia long
See, b*tches will be b*tches had to give the dog a bone
She be frontin on her own i had to lay the pipe and go
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Woa oo oh oh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Woa oo oh oh
Lemme put it down for you in simple terms
I wan contact money so let it spread like germs
Yery soon e go gell like we gon drown in perms
You worry about ur uhhh, am worried about my earnsssss
Let it slide you should you should let it slide
I need a pickup like a van, while i keep up with the plan
It's about to be my rush hour am feeling jackie chan
Money sticking in my hands, my bangle turn rubber band
Make the money dey like delé, Adenuga dangote
Make i pull up in that werey, ask ur babe how u dey
N my mama go dey ok, everyday day go be her day
Say dem no send if i dey, so i just dey on my day aee
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now eh
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on prada now
Kudi, kudi ati owo getting paper now
Kudi, kudi ati owo am on fire now
I must get this paper and designer now
Writer: Eddy Akpan, Somtochukwu Uzor
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