A song made by cele Rich man
A song made by cele Rich man
Ayy! Cele Rich man!
E choke!
Cele Rich man, broda you dey scatter
Federal level, your matter dey fatter
Dadiri for church, you dey shake the ground
White garment fly, make everybody come around
Offering time, you carry Ghana-must-go
Pastor dey call your name, e be like na radio show oh!
Abi you wan buy heaven with your money?
Cele Rich man, your ginger no be small thing, e funny!
Cele Rich man dadiri federal! (federal!)
Your white garment shine pass angel! (angel!)
Cele Rich man dadiri federal! (federal!)
Wahala for who never blow! (see this one!)
Sunday morning, you carry convoy come church
Four G-Wagon, person go think say na search
Usher dem dey bow, chairman of the year
You dey pay tithe wey go make prophet shed tear
But broda, heaven no be auction oh
You fit get money, but make sure your heart correct oh
Sha we dey hail you, Cele Rich man the great
Make God bless your hustle, e no be by mistake!
Cele Rich man dadiri federal! (federal!)
Your white garment shine pass angel! (angel!)
Cele Rich man dadiri federal! (federal!)
Wahala for who never blow! (on God!)
Dadiri federal!
Cele Rich man!
E choke!
Mo gbe!