Bigg masta G (Muana Mboka) - Koffi Olomide lyrics
Ah, Bigg masta G Muana Mboka I got it, they want it, we own it, let's do it [Hook] All them b**hes acting like some hoes these days So I gotta treat them b**hes like Olomide I don't really give a damn, what your homies say Got some Congolese b**hes make 'em call me Mo'Pow (Pow) They call me Mo'Pow, they call me Mo'Pow (Pow) Got them Congolese b**hes make 'em call me Mo'Pow (Pow) They call me Mo'Pow, they call me Mo'Pow (Pow) Muana Mboka in the house, all them b**hes go "Wow" [Verse 1] Muana Mboka all day, all night like time Man why do all my haters sound the same like rhymes? Everybody think they know, everybody still wrong Man you sound like some choir in 'em Congolese songs Double M. Muana Mboka or Mopao Mokonzi Swedish b**hes always ask me if I know Mohombi That's my n***a, my motherf**ing n***a Then these b**hes jump on me, like they try to f** a n***a Shorty wanna Chill with stars, let me see the full moon That's how I get all them b**hes, til I get a full room Then I make em tengama, like Farbegas and take my time Bicthes try to fall in love, I tell a b**h don't waste my time Met a b**h on a plane, and gave her traveling love I say traveling love but I ain't falling in love Make her do some booty clapping call it a** applause She I am the best, tokoss [Hook] All them b**hes acting like some hoes these days So I gotta treat them b**hes like Olomide I don't really give a damn, what your homies say Got some Congolese b**hes make 'em call me Mo'Pow (Pow) They call me Mo'Pow, they call me Mo'Pow (Pow) Got them Congolese b**hes make 'em call me Mo'Pow (Pow) They call me Mo'Pow, they call me Mo'Pow (Pow) Muana Mboka in the house, all them b**hes go "Wow" [Verse 3] I'm getting money, getting b**hes I'm that big poppa Private Jet to Kinshasa Just to eat Ntaba With no salat, well that's a bad habit I too the fegi-food and gave it to my black rabbit Then I ran to that Congolese night club Trying to find the right chick for that midnight love You know, I fell in love with that thick bae And let her ride punda like JB I made a deal with her, like "what you prefer?" She a Kinky girl, she said, "let's hit it first" With that angel voice, like Cindy Le-Coeur And she ate it so good, man I need to curse Kin-La-Belle, b**h I'm from the capital When I give a girl a seat, its always electrical She don't wanna let me, that b**h be Guantanamo Bigg masta G n***a you can call me Muana 'Ngo [Hook] All them b**hes acting like some hoes these days So I gotta treat them b**hes like Olomide I don't really give a damn, what your homies say Got some Congolese b**hes make 'em call me Mo'Pow (Pow) They call me Mo'Pow, they call me Mo'Pow (Pow) Got them Congolese b**hes make 'em call me Mo'Pow (Pow) They call me Mo'Pow, they call me Mo'Pow (Pow) Muana Mboka in the house, all them b**hes go "Wow” [Verse 3] Call me Muana Mboka or Call me Muana 'Ngo You can call me Muana Mboka or Call me Muana 'Ngo Call me Muana Mboka or Call me Muana 'Ngo Butch don't tell me bout your sh**, b**h I don't wanna know man We made it once again man, eh yo KR I see you Bigg masta G Muana Mboka wooh Xplain myself n***a That beat so good that makes me don't wanna stop now Ah, Straight to these motherf**ers I don't wanna know man