Verse 1
Na me dey make money like breeze, no cap,
Own my business, baby girl no slack.
Custom Maybach, paint job na black,
Pull up steady, these girls go dey act.
Big yansh thick, every man wan try,
But I no fit follow, I dey reach for sky.
Skin dey glow like butter for pan,
African Queen, na me be the plan.
You see my drip? Na custom Dior,
From Lagos to Paris, I dey open door.
Cash flow steady, e dey burst brain,
While them dey talk, I dey stack chain.
I fit buy the club, na me own the floor,
Fendi bags, Louis trunks by the door.
Hatin’ girls dey watch me dey vex,
But every step I take, na them neck I press.
Hook
Money na my name, work no be play,
African Queen, I dey slay all day.
Trips overseas, from Ghana to L.A.,
Fine girl flex, na so I dey spray.
Big cars, big life, na my way,
Rich man by my side, but I no delay.
Getting my bag, making stacks every day,
Bad bitches hate, but I’m here to stay.
Verse 2
Who be dem? Na noise I dey hear,
Them dey talk, but na me dey clear.
Balenciaga boots, matching my purse,
Every step I take, na my own verse.
From Cape Town to Dubai on jets,
Cashing my checks, no regrets.
Diamonds dancing, chilling on my wrist,
Luxury life, girl no dey miss.
Sexy as hell, you no go deny,
Thick in the waist, fine face, no lie.
Men dey toast, but I pick who I want,
Na boss girl vibes, my own font.
Baby boo rich, but me na top G,
No leech vibes, I dey keep it P.
Motherland vibes, I dey run my town,
CEO crown, baby, I wear my gown.
Hook
Money na my name, work no be play,
African Queen, I dey slay all day.
Trips overseas, from Ghana to L.A.,
Fine girl flex, na so I dey spray.
Big cars, big life, na my way,
Rich man by my side, but I no delay.
Getting my bag, making stacks every day,
Bad bitches hate, but I’m here to stay.
Bridge
Shoutout to my girls wey dey hustle for bread,
We no dey beg, na millions instead.
While them dey beef, we dey buy estate,
African soil, we dey elevate.
Private villa, sipping on fine wine,
Versace robe when I step to dine.
Bitches dey hate, make dem form line,
I’m the blueprint, you no fit deny.
I dey pave way for the queens wey dey rise,
We no fit dull, no time for disguise.
Money in the air, let it rain and shine,
Big boss talk, the throne na mine.
Hook
Money na my name, work no be play,
African Queen, I dey slay all day.
Trips overseas, from Ghana to L.A.,
Fine girl flex, na so I dey spray.
Big cars, big life, na my way,
Rich man by my side, but I no delay.
Getting my bag, making stacks every day,
Bad bitches hate, but I’m here to stay.
Outro (ad-libs and sensual chants)
Ahhh, bad girl vibes, yeah…
You see me shine, you go dey choke…
Big bag moves, make them talk…
Ahhhh, no dey doubt, girl na GOAT.
African Queen, na my reign,
Big boss flex, I no get shame.
Mmm, yeah, trips on jet planes,
Rich life steady, bad girl remain.
(Beat fades out with melodic ad-libs and confidence)
