Rema – Azaman (lyrics)

Azaman (lyrics) by Rema

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Olisa Olisa Thursday, 26 December 2024, 12:27 am

Rema, a veteran famous Nigerian singer, songwriter, and performer, comes back with the lyrics of his song titled “Azaman.“

Lyrics

BangerHaa!

Call aza-man, call aza-manCall aza-man, call aza-manI dey find money like say na ShazamE dey my body, para on, para onCall aza-man, call aza-manCall aza-man, ha-ha, ha-haPick up my rabba oh, Remy na babaWhen I see money, attack, attack

Whether na the naira ohHa, whether na the dollar ohCall me, I go pull up with my spiderHa, Oshey, Peter Parker ohRemy get mental disorderI dey spend money, no send ledger oh (huh-huh, huh-huh)H-i-m, I’m that niggasCan’t see me, John CenaEh, Dangote na babaElumelu, eh, na babaOtedola, eh, na babaBayo Ogunlesi na babaGovernor Obaseki na babaUku Apolokpolo na babaEh, Don Jazyy na baba (yeba, yeba, yeba, yeba)Many men dey wey gallant

Call aza-man (haa), call aza-manCall aza-man, call aza-man (ha-ha, ha-ha)I dey find money like say na Shazam (yeba)E dey my body, para on, para on (yeba, yeba)Call aza-man, call aza-manCall aza-man, ha-ha, ha-haPick up my rabba oh, Remy na babaWhen I see money, attack, attack (ah-ha)

Bust down on my wrist (hehe)Got that drip-drip, got that wet-wetIf e dey pain dem, tell dem kpeleThey say money can’t buy happinessI’m in Venice, sipping my Henny (hehe-hehe-hehe-hehe-he)And when I’m bored, fly one shekensAgba, baller, OtamendiI’m not finished, you thought this is the end (hehe)Haters must too comment (hehe-hehe)Agenda must agendInternet gangster, real life, you go collectWho I dey with? Your GFAnd who else? Her BFFNo go hustle, dey talk for TLFollow me run, you tear your ACL (yeba)