A song made by GB
A song made by GB
Intro
E choke! Bola, Bola
See this one oh
Who send you come?
Verse 1
Bola dey disguise himself like him fine boy
But when e enter room, everybody dey run commot
Your fashion sense? Nna, it dey pain my eye
You match purple with orange, then add pink tie
Abi you get sense? Your barber need to resign
Your haircut looking like map of Lagos on your head, no lie
You always late, even to your own naming ceremony
Bola arriving means we wait two hours for glory
You enter kitchen, the rice go burn like firewood
Your jollof rice dry pass, nobody understand how
Abeg stay away from cooking, stick to your day work
Before you turn all our dinner into pepper soup mistake, haba!
Chorus
Bola, Bola, you be the problem
Bola, Bola, nobody follow am
Your wahala no finish, e just begin
Bola the one, the problem, my broda!
Verse 2
You tight with money like you build the naira yourself
When group chat collect money, you contribute half
Your stinginess legendary, go enter Guinness Book
Everybody know Bola when the bill reach, he look shy
Your jokes? Eiii, they land like lead, no ginger
You kill the vibe faster than NEPA kill light
You borrow money and forget like it never happen
Then have the mouth to ask for more next week, chai!
But despite everything, we dey smile for your face
Because that's what broda do when family scatter
So Bola, know say na jara this diss be, my guy
You know we love you, even though you try us, abi?
Chorus
Bola, Bola, you be the problem
Bola, Bola, nobody follow am
Your wahala no finish, e just begin
Bola the one, the problem, my broda!
Outro
Wahala! See this one oh!
Bola, take am light nah
No cap!