A song made by Bollybel Rama
A song made by Bollybel Rama
Iya Azeez oh!
Mama wey dey run things!
Iya Azeez, the way you dey carry yourself
E dey scatter ground, nobody fit test
From morning till night, you dey hustle sharp
Your pikin dem blessed, you be the baddest mama
The way you cook jollof, e dey make person mad
Your wrapper tie tight, your gele fresh bad
Iya Azeez, respect na your second name
Everybody for the area know say you no dey play
Iya Azeez oh! Omo you too much!
The queen of the street, we dey hail you!
Iya Azeez oh! Mama we love you!
No competition, you be number one!
Iya Azeez oh! E choke for real!
Baba God don bless you well well!
Iya Azeez oh! The greatest mama!
You carry the crown, nobody fit replace you!
When wahala dey, na you go settle am
Your advice dey sweet like sugar cane
Iya Azeez, your heart na gold
The way you take care your family, e dey show
Make thunder fire anybody wey no rate you
You don suffer, you don pay your dues
Now your time don reach, make we celebrate
Iya Azeez, omo you don deserve am!
Iya Azeez oh! Omo you too much!
The queen of the street, we dey hail you!
Iya Azeez oh! Mama we love you!
No competition, you be number one!
Iya Azeez oh! E choke for real!
Baba God don bless you well well!
Iya Azeez oh! The greatest mama!
You carry the crown, nobody fit replace you!
Iya Azeez!
Mo gbe! The baddest mama!
Wahala!