Biqlion the Hitmaker
A song made by torsar markfred
Biqlion the Hitmaker
A song made by torsar markfred
E choke! Biqlion you do this one!
Mr President go love am die!
T Fred dey hail you, Biqlion my broda
You drop that banger, e scatter everywhere
Mr President dey dance, e no fit control am
The melody sweet, the lyrics dey fire
You carry us go heaven with this sound oh
Studio magic, you be the chosen
Every producer go bow, you don set the tone
Biqlion the great, your name dey ring bell
Biqlion! You don do am again oh
Mr President dey groove to your sound
Biqlion! The hitmaker, no competition
T Fred dey appreciate, we dey hail you!
Biqlion! You don bless us with fire
Mr President say e choke!
Biqlion! You be the baddest producer
We dey celebrate you today!
From the first beat, we know say na hit
Biqlion your hand dey blessed, no cap
Mr President replay am like ten times
T Fred dey wonder how you take do am
You mix the sound, you balance the vibe
You give us anthem wey go last forever
All the big men dey dance, all the ladies dey shake
Biqlion you don make history, omo!
Biqlion! You don do am again oh
Mr President dey groove to your sound
Biqlion! The hitmaker, no competition
T Fred dey appreciate, we dey hail you!
Biqlion! You don bless us with fire
Mr President say e choke!
Biqlion! You be the baddest producer
We dey celebrate you today!
Biqlion! T Fred salute you!
Mr President dey dance! Wahala!
