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Amaarae - Pepper Dem Lyrics

Intro: StoneBwoy]
Uhhh uh
Yeah yeah(Gbevu)
Yeah yeah
Garvy you ready. Stonebwoy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 1: StoneBwoy]
I put this one on a very very low tempo (tempo. Ahh hh)
So make you hear make you follow all the story go (oohh hoh)
Bidi baba bae (ehh)
As you see me so (see me so)
Look me inna me eye and you know say
Manna burning fire (true)
Burning everywhere I go (Bhim)
Cannot retire, you see the talent I dey carry overload (Lo lo load, Lo lo load)
Anywhere (Bhim)
Feel am for nyaashi no badda me (no)
Feel am for heart no be my concern (true)
Feel am for head ino call me (Bhim)
Na so I go force them to play nonsense (eh)
Feel am for ways gimme the dutty wine me (wine me girl)
This banger make too much sense (eh)
My girl erhh yeah
And to the beat I hater them every single day
[Chorus: StoneBwoy]
I go dey pepper dem, pepper dem
Pepper dem
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem
I go dey pepper dem, pepper dem
Pepper dem
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem
I go dey pepper dem, pepper dem
Pepper dem
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem
I go dey pepper dem, pepper dem
Pepper dem
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem

[Verse 2: Edem]
In a million ways
Aguma tadi kpla tadi kpi (Awovaame)
Them no we gone for a way
Odatu kpi li voo mili. Jah Jah fire burn
Too smooth when I use force
You see demma carry catch never burn up
VRMG and Bhim Nation
Is a ginger and pepper affiliation

[Verse 3: StoneBwoy]
Too way fi to saucy (Bhim)
Girl them love it and man them endorse it (Arrrrrrbwoyyy)
Like Hugo manna Bossy
Brand them boss a dutty youth mi never force it (force it)
Wetin' dem dey figa?
Head to the toe ibi Tommy Hilfiger (Who am I?)
The girl'em sugar
Kush fi the don the lickle use a King size ciga' (Aaah Bhim)
[Chorus: StoneBwoy]
I go dey pepper dem, pepper dem
Pepper dem
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem
I go dey pepper dem, pepper dem
Pepper dem
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem
I go dey pepper dem, pepper dem
Pepper dem
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem
I go dey pepper dem, pepper dem
Pepper dem
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem

[Verse 4: Ama Rae]
Oh my God
I mean I really got the sauce
Ibe like say I dey rush
But now is really just a sauce
Pepper dem
What you really gotta say
Your pretty girl with bumper
And a lickle waist
Skin so smooth I mean is hot in a lickle way
Gimme little sugar and a lemonade
Baby look what the mess I made
Any girl with body blow this tingle I'm say
At home mi waste me time no mistakes
Pepper dem, pepper dem, pepper dem
(Possigee on the mix)