Lola Brooke
Dummy Ummy “Ehizdans Freestyle” (Remix)
[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah... we up now... what they talkin' bout?)
Let's Go
333 Genius Land
I put my opps in an UberX... told ‘em keep the meters runnin’ 🚀
City lights flash, yeah, the bag keep comin’ 💰
Foreign outside, engine purrin’ like a lion
G5 flights, man, I barely be flyin’ (Sheesh!)
[Verse]
She said she love my vibe, but she loves my aura
Diamonds dancin’ heavy, look like water without Bora
Took her to Lagos, now she thinks she’s Dora
But she ain’t explorin’ nothin’ less than Dior-a
Talkin’ ‘bout love, girl, talkin’ ‘bout trust
I just talk money, count it up in a rush
Hundreds on the dash, let the V12 bust
I don’t say too much, my succеss loud enough (Hah)
Top-floor views, yeah, thе stars looks jealous
Copped a new Patek just to make time jealous
I don’t chase love
[Chorus]
I go dummy-ummy-ummy-ummy-ummy (Yeah)
Shorty wanna love me but she love the money-money (Woo)
Only thing that’s on my mind is this hunnid-hunnid-hunnid
Baby, throw it back, let’s make it stunny-stunny-stunny
I go dummy-ummy-ummy-ummy-ummy (Yeah)
Only real steppers in my circle, keep it sunny (Woo)
Drop top, rooftop, keep city runnin’
We don’t stop, we just keep thumbin’ (Brrt)
[Verse]
Balenciaga steppin’, boy, you still rock Forces? (Huh?)
She love me for the hustle, not for the captions in my courses (Nah)
Hop out, midnight, top speed, no caption
I don’t need a label, I’m the money, I endorse it!
Told my bros, "We up, let's eat, no stress"
Got a Rolls, still ridin’ in the GTS
Hundred M’s talkin’, let the Forbes do the flex
They hatin’ my success, but they show me respect (Facts!)
Family eat first, put the gang on the jet
Told my mama, “Pack bags, no more stress” (no more worries)
[Outro]