Loski - Naija Man Lyrics

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Karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh and always get shy with man
I just put a five on my feet
Everybody looking like, "Ooh, he a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man

You know that I'm stepping in fashion
Designer splashing
Hashtag I don't slip up
Pretty one way Too attractive
I've gotta have it
I think I got my hands on a winner
Loose, I turn your main man to a swimmer
Trapmash nuff and them bands come quicker
She want a Harlem boy, oi
'Cause she heard that Harlem's realer
OMG she pretty pretty
Always get shy when she see me, see me
Barbies are throwing up K's
And they scream, "Free Mizzy Mizzy"
Me lack where? Are you silly, silly?
I got bassy on me not a flicky flicky
Aye, on the other side to go fishing
Mad man done him what a pity pity

Karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh and always get shy with man
I just put a five on my feet
Everybody looking like, "Ooh, he a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man

Money on your head like a Naija
Give you many tings say you lumbar
If I was to call, would you answer?
I wanna see you whine, this your banker
I just wanna play with it, play with it
Just wanna say hey to it, hey to it
Me I no go play with you, play with you
Me I wanna get with you, get with you
Turn the O2 to the O3
Swear to God your gyalfriend she know me
Me and my niggas never fold, G
Baby, we can do it on the lowkey
Nigga, what's the point of gettin' boasy
You don't want a problem with my OG
Shout my nigga Loski that is broski
Gyal I wanna give you all the money

Karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh and always get shy with man
I just put a five on my feet
Everybody looking like, "Ooh, he a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man

Yeah, I'm that one that made the barbie say splash
Hit it from the back and say, "Baby, throw it back"
Harlem boy with Italian swag
Got my slim fits falling cah my tool's in my pants
They don't ever come 'round my side
Me and SA on a night ride
Pretty ones ask me what my life's like
Faded, splash on all of my pagans
We gon' get rich at the right time

Karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh and always get shy with man
I just put a five on my feet
Everybody looking like, "Ooh, he a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man

Karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man
Gyal throw K's on the net
But see us in the flesh and always get shy with man
I just put a five on my feet
Everybody looking like, "Ooh, he a pricey man"
Karma, karma when we fry at man
I put money on your head like a Naija man