Woman of the year

Yeah yeah, it’s your girl Oma

From hustle to glory — we no dey tire

Let’s go!

Early morning, rise and grind

No silver spoon, but I shine

Suffer no fit dull my mind

Every step na cash and time

They used to laugh, now they clap for me

I dey chase dreams like e lottery

Queen energy, come see

Na my time, make you believe

I be woman of the year (yeah yeah)

Tears don turn to cheer (yeah yeah)

From zero to billionaire (eh eh)

Now we chop life every day

Big stepper, dream chaser

Go-getter, no pressure

Omo hustle don pay

Now we shine forever ✨