XnoteOrious, Kemena - Ghetto Gossip Lyrics

Ehh mama nkechi don born oh
Fifteen years without son ooh
We thank God for that one ooh
I hear say the husband bin wan run ohh
Wiskolo wiska
Bring your ears make i whisper
Go tell everybody say i talk say
This is the voice of a big star
E wa jeka lo se amebo
Se mole trust e my niggur
If i leave my secrets with you
I'm scared you telling niggas who be sleeping with you
Cuz gal you're a gossip
You be tellin' on a nigga you a bad snitch
He pretend like he aint never heard shit
I record as she say it all
Cuz she say a lotta things she must be a newscaster
Ghetto Gossip
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Ghetto Gossip
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Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
I no dey talk oo
But if i come start to de talk oo you go know say
I no fit even help am a very big spiritual problem
If i ever talk this one
The matter fit cast oo
(Drops)
Amaka no know her daddy now
Straight to the point like its cardinal
Word on the street she the baby mama of the man
That disvirgined her maths teacher
I mean her class teacher
The story sef e dey fantastic
Now Amaka using an Iphone
And she put all her body in one corner
Yeah
Now she leavin' the boy
Them bin tell me i talk say nah lie
How many times i go tell u say no dey give small pikin akara fries
The maths teacher dey Ibadan now
She changed her name to Caroline
I say baby why you lyin'?
She say all she tryna be avoidin' is
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
I no dey talk oo
But if i come start to de talk oo you go know say
I no fit even help am a very big spiritual problem
If i ever talk this one
The matter fit cast oo
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
I no dey talk oo
But if i come start to de talk oo you go know say
I no fit even help am a very big spiritual spiritual problem
If i ever talk this one
The matter fit cast oo
(Drops)

Ehh mama nkechi don born oh
Fifteen years without son ooh
We thank God for that one ooh
I hear say the husband bin wan run ohh
Wiskolo wiska
Bring your ears make i whisper
Go tell everybody say i talk say
This is the voice of a big star
E wa jeka lo se amebo
Se mole trust e my niggur
If i leave my secrets with you
I'm scared you telling niggas who be sleeping with you
Cuz gal you're a gossip
You be tellin' on a nigga you a bad snitch
He pretend like he aint never heard shit
I record as she say it all
Cuz she say a lotta things she must be a newscaster
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
I no dey talk oo
But if i come start to de talk oo you go know say
I no fit even help am a very big spiritual problem
If i ever talk this one
The matter fit cast oo
(Drops)
Amaka no know her daddy now
Straight to the point like its cardinal
Word on the street she the baby mama of the man
That disvirgined her maths teacher
I mean her class teacher
The story sef e dey fantastic
Now Amaka using an Iphone
And she put all her body in one corner
Yeah
Now she leavin' the boy
Them bin tell me i talk say nah lie
How many times i go tell u say no dey give small pikin akara fries
The maths teacher dey Ibadan now
She changed her name to Caroline
I say baby why you lyin'?
She say all she tryna be avoidin' is
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
I no dey talk oo
But if i come start to de talk oo you go know say
I no fit even help am a very big spiritual problem
If i ever talk this one
The matter fit cast oo
Ghetto Gossip
Ghetto Ghetto Gossip
I no dey talk oo
But if i come start to de talk oo you go know say
I no fit even help am a very big spiritual spiritual problem
If i ever talk this one
The matter fit cast oo
(Drops)