Olamide & MVP – WHO YOU EPP? (Extended Version) | Lyrics Included

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In his words,

“Who 16 bars don epp? Song is too sick for just my 16 bars abeg.”

MVP, who already put out his 16 bars version of the trending “Who You Epp? (Freestyle)” originally put out by Olamide, has gone on to record an extended version for the Shizzi-produced cut – listen up and share your thoughts. | ENJOY!!!

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LYRICS

Intro
Ah… What?
It’s Shizzi
MVP!!!

Chorus: (Olamide)
Coming through, eish.
Pounds sterling la wa fin se tissue, eish.
Married to the game, Olorun mi kin sun, eish.
Fuck my exes iono miss you, eish.
Who you epp? x4
You don baff? x2
Who you serve? x2
Who you epp? x4
You don baff? x2
Who you serve? x2

Verse 1: (MVP)
I’m the only MVP there’ll never be another me and if there’s gotta be then its probably an anomaly of that
anatomy of the other me that be slaughtering haters I b idi amin and wanna be’s be wanna be’s
Baddo, oya dab
Heat too much make I comot cap
Let me tell you how I put you in a trap
One, I ball (eyeball) I be like fetty WAP
Two (Too), many chicks know I’m the man
Ma head game too strong like zinadine zidane
The boy don’t supply if the girl don’t demand
You wanna get high, so you’ll understand
She stay on top like a Jersey
Put ma rod in like am dividing the red sea
I’m a god like Buddha
I was born to fly that’s labalaba from a Pupa

Chorus: (Olamide)
Coming through, eish.
Pounds sterling la wa fin se tissue, eish.
Married to the game,Olorun mi kin sun, eish.
Fuck my exes iono miss you, eish.
Who you epp? x4
You don baff? x2
Who you serve? x2
Who you epp? x4
You don baff? x2
Who you serve? x2

Verse 2: (MVP)
I been on that loud now
Put in work now
Show you creepy suckers how I get down
On my grind now
Getting cake now
Like that brt i’m On my lane now
I don’t givashit bout they say now
I ain’t trippin let these niggaz hate now
Olamide Baddo put the base down
I just had to spit so you relate now
Catching flights I’m up up away
Sipping lean I don’t pop moet
You catching feelings? With both hands? How u gon’ eat? That’s fuckboy disease
I mean I’m too vicious
Nothing wrong with being too ambitious
I’m just so focused on getting cheese
Before these chicks go blow me like trees

Chorus: (Olamide)
Coming through, eish.
Pounds sterling la wa fin se tissue, eish.
Married to the game,Olorun mi kin sun, eish.
Fuck my exes iono miss you, eish.
Who you epp? x4
You don baff? x2
Who you serve? x2
Who you epp? x4
You don baff? x2
Who you serve? x2

Verse 3: (MVP)
Hallelujah méjé for d boy
Shalla to those who been epping the boy
No stressing…
Like Mr2Kay we count it all joy
All d money wey u get
All d money wey u get
Who you EPP? Who you EPP?
You too dey lie
See ur head
From Nigeria to Malay
Hustle non stop because èsà lo bà dé
Oga, Shizzi, on The Beat like Osi Suave
See as Olamide EPP Lil kesh baba God look my way
Oh My God, Am I Mad? That’s All I can say

Chorus: (Olamide)
Coming through, eish.
Pounds sterling la wa fin se tissue, eish.
Married to the game,Olorun mi kin sun, eish.
Fuck my exes iono miss you, eish.
Who you epp? x4
You don baff? x2
Who you serve? x2
Who you epp? x4
You don baff? x2
Who you serve? x2