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Mama H Queen of Gold

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Yeah,

Mama

H,

we

love

you!

Ifayi

Juliet,

forever

the

best! (

Celebrate,

celebrate,

e

choke!)

September

seven,

the

day

the

star

was

born

A

light

so

bright,

like

the

sun

in

the

morn

Ifayi

Juliet,

your

heart

is

pure

gold

A

beauty

so

rare,

stories

yet

to

be

told

Everywhere

you

go,

the

room

starts

to

glow

Kindness

in

your

soul,

that

is

all

that

we

know

Omo,

you

dey

represent,

you

dey

show

the

way

We

celebrate

your

grace

on

this

beautiful

day

It’

s

Mama

H,

yeah

she’

s

the

one

we

adore

Lovely

and

charming,

we’

re

begging

for

more

Ifayi

Juliet,

let

the

trumpets

sound

loud

Among

all

the

queens,

you’

re

the

pride

of

the

crowd

Happy

birthday

to

the

lady

with

the

golden

heart

You’

re

a

masterpiece,

yeah,

a

work

of

fine

art (

E

choke!)

She

dey

love

the

people,

she

dey

spread

the

cheer

With

a

smile

on

her

face,

she

dispels

every

fear

No

wahala

for

you,

only

blessings

in

line

Like

fine

wine,

mama,

you

continue

to

shine

Your

beauty

is

natural,

no

need

for

the

filter

Steady

on

your

grind,

you’

re

the

life

and

the

builder

See

this

one

oh,

the

baddest

of

them

all

When

you

call

her

name,

the

people

stand

tall

It’

s

Mama

H,

yeah

she’

s

the

one

we

adore

Lovely

and

charming,

we’

re

begging

for

more

Ifayi

Juliet,

let

the

trumpets

sound

loud

Among

all

the

queens,

you’

re

the

pride

of

the

crowd

Happy

birthday

to

the

lady

with

the

golden

heart

You’

re

a

masterpiece,

yeah,

a

work

of

fine

art (

No

dulling!)

September

seven,

a

date

set

in

stone

You

sit

on

the

throne,

you’

re

never

alone

From

the

city

to

the

streets,

everybody

knows

Your

love

is

the

garden

where

everybody

grows

It’

s

Mama

H,

yeah

she’

s

the

one

we

adore

Lovely

and

charming,

we’

re

begging

for

more

Ifayi

Juliet,

let

the

trumpets

sound

loud

Among

all

the

queens,

you’

re

the

pride

of

the

crowd

Happy

birthday

to

the

lady

with

the

golden

heart

You’

re

a

masterpiece,

yeah,

a

work

of

fine

art

Yeah,

Mama

H,

we

love

you!

Ifayi

Juliet,

forever

the

best! (

Oya,

dance!) (

Queen

of

the

day!)

No

competition,

pure

gold!

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