Listen to Wo Wo Wo (Ebony) by Afro B, Rich The Kid & Rimzee

Wo Wo Wo (Ebony)

Afro B, Rich The Kid & Rimzee

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Afro B, Rimzee & Rich The Kid - Wo Wo Wo (Ebony) (Official Music Video)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Afro B

Lead Vocals

Godwin Sonzi

Guitar

ATG MUSIC

Piano

Rich The Kid

Lead Vocals

Rimzee

Lead Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ross Bayeto

Composer

Alexander Ogunmokun

Alexander Ogunmokun

Composer

Demitri Roger

Composer

Ricardo Fuller

Composer

Christopher Okocha

Christopher Okocha

Composer

Godwin Sonzi

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

ATG MUSIC

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Too much money comes with jealousy

Stay far, far, far

I no dey give my energy

Yaaah

Too many trips to the embassy

I'm gone, gone, gone

Mek I leave a legacy

Yaaah

I just picked up an ebony

Big bum, bum, bum

I go give her the remedy

Yaaah

Gyal your body be felony

Have fun, fun, fun

Body shape like a Hennessy

[Chorus]

It's okay, it's okay

We not really into hearsay, ay

Pull up to the estate, ay

The wallet I go donate

Are you okay? Are you okay?

Pull up to the estate, ay

Only when you hit me, ay

I'm ready for the occasion

[Verse 2]

5-litre engines

Money never-ending (No)

I thought I'd never make it out the trenches

A **** really came from the bottom (I did)

Eight-bedroom crib up in Stockton, it's paid outright (Racks)

Can't see these ****, you know we really outside (We are)

Catch me with don in a Bentley

Still pissed they gave my little bruddah twenty (Free him)

Picked up this ebony

She love my energy

Caught felonies tryna put man in cemeteries

With me for the fame, she don't even know my name

She know that I got too much money for a safe

You know for this life, man, I had to pay the price

Cartier shades, I'm in a different frame of mind

She wanna try on all my jewelry, put me in her private story

She don't want a good fella like Paulie

[Chorus]

It's okay, it's okay

We not really into hearsay, ay

Pull up to the estate, ay

The wallet I go donate

Are you okay? Are you okay?

Pull up to the estate, ay

Only when you hit me, ay

I'm ready for the occasion

[Bridge]

Woyi woyi wooo

Baby, hold me close

Skin all brown and gold

When I'm with you I never fold

[Verse 3]

Bad little bih with the brown skin

I put some ice on her, now she frozen

She don't even need no chains, she a whole ten

Yeah, I'm the kid, I got a mansion for a playpen

I had get the hose out and let the rake in

It's okay

I ain't worried 'bout what he say or she say

I got a good two millie in this driveway

I got a Patek on my wrist and it's shining like a bright day

Bring your body closer, next to me, baby

She say, "Caress on my chest when you sexing me crazy"

When she ride, I can't pull out, we might just make a baby

I might turn my new bitch to my old lady

[Chorus]

It's okay, it's okay

We not really into hearsay, ay

Pull up to the estate, ay

The wallet I go donate

Are you okay? Are you okay?

Pull up to the estate, ay

Only when you hit me, ay

I'm ready for the occasion

Written by: Alexander Ogunmokun, Christopher Okocha, Demitri Roger, Godwin Sonzi, Ricardo Fuller, Ross Bayeto

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