BOJ ft. ENNY – Culture Lyrics.

We present to you the Lyrics to BOJ latest single titled ‘Culture‘.

For the purpose of BOJ fans and our users here we bring to you the lyrics to the song ‘Culture‘ featuring ENNY.

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BOJ ft. ENNY – Culture Lyrics.

I’m the Senator of jayé
Prince of serenre
Slow down, mà sá ré
Take the ball, no felele

Director of settlement
The Governor of merriment
Oya, tẹlé mi lọ ṣí party
I’ll show you the evidence

Hussle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya

Hussle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya

Green-white-green flag flown near the vulture
Mummy left her home, took a flight, be the poster
Charity now in a while, does that kingdom come
Black skin, white world, that’s my thesis done

More papers, is this the mission? It’s classified
I was doing 9 to 5
I been lost in who am Is
Who are you, who are we?
I’m obsessed with breaking free
Big woman Enny but for aunty, I still bend my knee

If I change that’s fine
Why not sweep, when I go marry, that’s mine
But you keep saying I don’t fit in, men, I told you
When you see me and my fam, that’s culture

If you get chance, make you come Lagos
If dem want dance, dem go come play us
If you get hands, make you come Gbagada
You go see say we no get palava

We dey find dough but that’s in the ghetto
And I told you, on it from the get go
I no dey sleep o, always on my ten toes
Married to the game and I no go let go

Hussle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya

Hussle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya

When you see me in my home
(That’s culture)
Go on, fingers in the air
(That’s culture)
See the girlie and the hair
(That’s culture)
That’s culture, yeah, that’s culture

The respect that I have
(That’s culture)
Everything and who I am
(That’s culture)
They keep calling us a gang
(That’s culture)
That’s culture, yeah, that’s culture

If you get chance, make you come Lagos
If dem want dance, dem go come play us
If you get hands, make you come Gbagada
You go see say we no get palava

We dey find dough but that’s in the ghetto
And I told you, on it from the get go
I no dey sleep o, always on my ten toes
Married to the game and I no go let go

Hussle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya

Hussle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya

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