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[Lyrics] Laycon – Bioba Lyrics

Laycon – LOL Lyrics

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They call me Laycon of Lagos
They wan know who made us
I told y’all I was made in Lagos
Hey yo big boy major

I don’t live with you
You my neighbors
I don’t owe you favours
I don’t eat the fruits of your labour
How’s that gon pay us

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Who’s making the cheese
Making the cheddar
Pushing the keys
A top boy on gbana
Who’s topping the charts
Who’s breaking the records
Y’all playing your parts
So why you con dey jealous

Yo, I was in the o2 looking at Wiz
Big man got no time for beef
David sold out shows with gees
Burna shut down M.S.G
Baddo big man thing
Everybody know this man got hits
M.I Abaga bars like this short black boy
Man got skills

Yunno Ice Prince came through with the mandem
Oleku for the mandem, that was an anthem
For the street, Reminisce energy
V.E.C Angeli
D’banj, Skiibanj
Don Jazzy the man
W.C e bad
Don Eazi e mad

Who’s making the cheese
Making the cheddar
Pushing the keys
A top boy on gbana
Who’s topping the charts
Who’s breaking the records
Y’all playing your parts
So why you con dey jealous

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Yo, they call me Laycon of Lagos
They wan know who made us
I told y’all I was made in Lagos
Hey yo big boy major
I don’t live with you
You my neighbors
I don’t owe you favours
I don’t eat the fruits of your labour
How’s that gon pay us?

So shout out to the new school boys (Wagwan we stubborn)
All of the boys from home so loud
All the girls on the road sold out
Let’s go now
Bioba, I’m so royal
Personally I’m bout to go global
I make music on tours and I just take by force what I want

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Shut up man I still stand strong
Who you wan flex on me you’re wrong
Any man here wants beef it’s done
Big bad yute, that’s Laycon
Of course I’m proud, I’m rude
You would be too, if you’re this good
Don’t come to my ends don’t compare me
I aim for the head

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Who’s making the cheese
Making the cheddar pushing the keys
A top boy on gbana
Who’s topping the charts
Who’s breaking the records
Yall playing your parts
So why you con dey jealous

Yo, they call me Laycon of Lagos
They wan know who made us
I told y’all I was made in Lagos
Hey yo big boy major
I don’t live with you
You my neighbors
I don’t owe you favours
I don’t eat the fruits of your labour
How’s that gon pay us

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