A song reflecting Black Jesus’ lifestyle—his ability to make money without wasting it on frivolities, instead using it to create meaning and purpose.
Lyrics
LYRICS
Owo ti po po po po po
Boys dey hustle no be small
Small 4x
We’re taking turns
Balling till thy kingdom come
Come 4X
We’re making dollz
Yes we’re pushing to the top
Moni dollarpo ti po
When poverty hug me
Nobody been send me
Now I’m making money
Dem say money dey control me
Control me my money control me
Who wan chop my money
So funmi
Control me my money control me
If you to get money pursue me
omo ele gbewa o
Kingbe akara ojino o
Na to dey shaky your body o
As you dey burst my gbololo
Arrrrghhh…
CHORUS
Fly all around to Canada
Buy plenty house for banana
Before na me be bambiallah
{bambiallah bambiallah}
Now I sponsor the motherless
I be father to fatherless
Making all their trouble less
Owo ti dey eh eh
Make we dey jayeh eh eh
Baba Eshe eh eh
Owo ti po
Owo ti po po po
