Driving Licence Lyrics

Driving Licence Lyrics by BECCA

[Intro]
I no getting driving license oo
By plenty nonsense oo
You hate people vex oo
Becca, Rap

They say I don't come back again oo
Say a no get deuce am like 'hello'
Tell what you drive? Am like ego
Your attitude is bad am like Yebo!

Huh, Omo this is not the real me
Am tryna fake it till I make it, do you feel me?
If making hits its a crime, I am guilty
Coz I warned riches are they not about filthy?

Huh, oya now make you go bad
Making one-two step to the dope track
International girl from a low girl
Everything grace to the Vogue girl

Oya now make you go bad
Making one, two step to the dope track
International girl from a low girl
We are not dull, we are jovial

I no getting driving license
But I dey driving people insane
With my plenty, plenty nonsense
Said I dey driving people insane

Oya no driving license 
But I dey driving people insane
With my plenty plenty nonsense
Said I dey driving people insane

Oya beiby wee
Eri gokosh erii goko gokosh
Eri gokosh erii goko gokosh
Eri gokosh erii goko gokosh
Eri gokosh erii goko gokosh

Oya regulate oo, regulate oo
Make you no do no mistake oo
Baby eeh, this money, I hold for my hand oo
You no fi calculate

My Kim Kardashian, try a be
Watch me make a do yah coronation
Baby eeh, baby eeh
Make you no give me no allegation

Me a no say you bad but me a be worst
Show me some mansion, I know they need West
I say forget about the media, and forget about the press
Obi I say if you ves, I go press the breast

Baby I say you fine and you wonderful
Ibana look sharp like a kufuadu
I thank you ooo, oooo
Like by now, mirror ooo

Driving license 
Baby show your driving license eeh eeh
Driving license,
Baby show your driving license oo oo oo

Oya regulate, regulate 
Baby call me mutate, mutate
Cause the money a dey calculate

Its been a long time I shouldn't have left you
Without a dope beat to step to
Married to the game so I have to X you
And if you hear what I bought go to the ghetto haha

You go bow down, you go bow down
No be me dey so for your countdown
No be me just queue the show now now
Same uptown yo from -- Gombe

Huh, oya now make you go bad
Making one-two step to the dope track
International girl from a low girl
Everything grace to the Vogue girl

Oya now make you go bad
Making one, two step to the dope track
International girl from a low girl
We are not dull, we are jovial

I no getting driving license
But I dey driving people insane
With my plenty, plenty nonsense
Said I dey driving people insane

Oya no driving license 
But I dey driving people insane
With my plenty plenty nonsense
Said I dey driving people insane

Oya beiby wee
Eri gokosh erii goko gokosh
Eri gokosh erii goko gokosh
Eri gokosh erii goko gokosh
Eri gokosh erii goko gokosh