J Hus - Militerian Lyrics

Uh-uh
Marlians, Militerians
Let’s go

See that ass in that wrapper (Mm-hm)
Se’ na yours? Abi you buy am? (Ugh)
Gbegbe (Mm-hm), bring am (Eh-eh)
If I jam you, you go tiyah (Mm-hm)
Okay, gyal, but you turn me on (Turn me on)
My kev is big, it’s not little (Little)
Gbo gbo (Ah-ha), Gba gba (Mm-hm)
Say she wan jump in my vehicle (Vehicle)

[J Hus:]
They know we a African badman
Anywhere we go, we gotta stand strong
When they ask me where I come from
I tell ’em straight, “I’m a African”
The gyal love me to the maximum
They need me like a oxygen
Nigerian, Gambian, Militerian, Marlian
We gon rise , we gon never ever fall again
Tonight I feel like I’m born again
I’m prepared to go war again
I was mad but the gyal made me calm again (Oya)
Naira Marley and Uju Militer make the gyaldem horny
She knew me before she saw me
I didn’t have to tell my story

[Naira Marley:]
See that ass in that wrapper (Mm-hm)
Se’ na yours? Abi you buy am? (Ugh)
Gbegbe (Mm-hm), bring am (Eh-eh)
If I jam you, you go tiyah (Mm-hm)
Okay, gyal, but you turn me on (Turn me on)
My kev is big, it’s not little (Little)
Gbo gbo (Ah-ha), Gba gba (Mm-hm)
Say she wan jump in my vehicle (Vehicle)

[J Hus:]
Me and that gyal got connection’, the WiFi connection
If she come by my direction, I’m gonna steal that gyal, interception
Sexy in real life, no deception
You can try but you won’t get reception
Only a African badman can get some
Feel as she fell in love with an ex-con
I met her in Naija
I didn’t have to spend no naira
African bunda but eyes like China
Trust me, they don’t come any nicer
Bunda don’t come any rounder
I took her to my house, she’s a Hausa
Pounded yam, the way I pound her
I never left her how I found her

I get the work from the road, ah
I put it back on the road, ah
This story here is untold
Gettin’ money’s all I know, ah
I got a girl, half Nigerian, a Gambian
She hold mi down and she loyal
She pray for me and I love her
Africana, her body good, hallelujah