Mavins – Looku Looku (feat. D'Prince, Di'Ja, Don Jazzy, Dr S

Mavins – Looku Looku (feat. D'Prince, Di'Ja, Don Jazzy, Dr SID, Korede Bello, Reekado Banks & Tiwa Savage) Lyrics

Looku Looku

Mavins (feat. D'Prince, Di'Ja, Don Jazzy, Dr SID, Korede Bello, Reekado Banks & Tiwa Savage)

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"Looku Looku." - Mavins (feat. D'Prince, Di'Ja, Don Jazzy, Dr SID, Korede Bello, Reekado Banks & Tiwa Savage)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 03:41 pm

Album: Looku Looku (feat. D'Prince, Di'Ja, Don Jazzy, Dr SID, Korede Bello, Reekado Banks & Tiwa Savage) - Single

Track No: 01

Ehn, ehn
Ehn, ehn, ehn
Mavins don come back again oh
Mavin
Eh-eh, yeah-ehh
Don Jazzy ehh, eh
Looku-looku, look at me, look at me
Tell me what do you see?
Baba God dey bless me
You suppose like what you see
But them enemies dem dey hate me
Tell me why dem dey hate me?
I be like food, dem wan chop me
Tell me why dem dey follow me?
Jealousy, jealousy
Solo makinde, abosi
I no mind make you see
As baba God dey bless we
My bank account don turn orobo
All the fine girls don dey run come
Dey no dey waste time to shaky bum bum
Reeky fresh gan, reeky tom-tom
Fatty bumbum, money don come
I don chop up, no dey vex for me
Iya basi, serve dem round two
Money dey worry me, so I dey worry dem oh
Bad belle dem, dem plenty for town, ehhh, oh
Dem plenty for town
Gbeborun dem plenty for town, ehhh, oh
Dem plenty for town
Oloshi dem plenty for there, ehhh, oh
Dem plenty for here
Looku-looku dem plenty for here
Oya, see dem, see dem
Na dem plenty for here
Omoba
I never start dem dey feel my demo
Looku-looku dem dem a look me yimu
Na the prince of effizy
No b rice, no be beans eh
Make you no mind anything dem talk
Make you no mind anything dem yarn
Aproko go talk anytin they like
But na you get your life o
The more you look, the less you see
No fall for gutter and you looking at me
You dey do your face like witchy-witchy
Now, you wan follow me count my money
As you see me so, I dey shine, shine
My baby sef, she dey shine, shine
Money dey for my hand, I go borrow dem
Bad belle full for ground, no go follow dem
Everybody, everybody come closer oh
Sarewa, zo ma na, bịa na eba o
Because you wish me well oh (Well oh)
You must to follow me chop
Korede go from Naija to Yankee
Looku-looku
Over land over sea
Looku-looku
Open doors I dey see
Looku-looku
Prayer is the master key
Di'Ja
All the man dem, una hearing me
All the girl dem, una hearing me
Call Alhaja, where Alhaji
Pepper don rest, plenty haji
Getti money o, plenty
Looku-looku, looking at me oo plenty
Now we getting money o, plenty
Maka Chukwu, "My pocket no go empty"
Make de fire burn all the enemies
Make de fire burn all the enemies
Looku-looku dem just dey follow me
Looku-looku dem just dey follow me
Wetin concern you if na gala I chop
Ehh-oh, if na gala I chop
Naanị Jehovah bụ onye m nwere
Naanị Jehovah bụ onye m nwere
Everywhere I'm going, people dem be scoping
Everywhere I'm sitting, people dem be talking
Baby Tiwa, chopping, see the way she's looking
See the way she's dancing
That must be why them
Enemies them dey hate me
Tell me why dem dey hate me?
I be like food, dem wan chop me
Tell me why dem dey follow me?
Bad belle dem, dem plenty for town, ehhh, oh
Dem plenty for town
Gbeborun dem plenty for town, ehhh, oh
Dem plenty for town
Oloshi dem plenty for there, ehhh, oh
Dem plenty for here
Looku-looku dem plenty for here
Oya, see dem, see dem
Na dem plenty for here

Writer(s): Michael Collins Ajereh.

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