Oh no, she look just like my old hoe
We gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know we shooting straight at you no homo
Shorty say she love me on the low though
Oh no, you set him off, we just can't take him solo
How the kid managed to just get so dope
I'm so cold, I'm so ill
I can give you my heart but the devil owns my soul still
She wanna rage with the beast
I turn up, she say she want a piece of me
Once you join, you cannot leave
Who you are don't matter, unless you give what you receive and I'm like
Oh no, she look just like my old hoe
We gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know we shooting straight at you no homo
Shorty gonna love me on the low though
Faster, flow up
It's about vibe, I ain't got no love
You ain't survive, you ain't got no buzz
Arthritis, you ain't got no touch
So you wanna ride with me
That shit don't work if you ain't vibe with me
Survived by me, just survive the beat
Then we can see how you move your feet
Can you keep up with this fast flow
Can you stay strong while the stacks low
Can you survive all the lows and the highs
The push and the shoves and all the shady shit they ask you
That's just the way that shit goes
Sing it for me now that you know
One for the money, two for the hoes
Three for the times we may just now know
Four for the times I contemplated this
Five for the times I hit instead of missed
And if the sixth time don't hit like it did
I might not keep my life just like this, so
This what you walk into
Don't ask yourself what you gotta do
Just know this what you gotta prove
I hope this shit clear don't get confused
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Oh no, she ain't like my goddamn old hoe
She gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know she shooting straight at you, no homo
Shorty know she love me on the low though
Oh no, she ain't like my goddamn old hoe
She gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know she shooting straight at you, no homo
Shorty know she love me on the low though
Aryan Kapoor - Oh No, Why You Do That? Lyrics
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Oh no, she look just like my old hoe
We gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know we shooting straight at you no homo
Shorty say she love me on the low though
Oh no, you set him off, we just can't take him solo
How the kid managed to just get so dope
I'm so cold, I'm so ill
I can give you my heart but the devil owns my soul still
She wanna rage with the beast
I turn up, she say she want a piece of me
Once you join, you cannot leave
Who you are don't matter, unless you give what you receive and I'm like
Oh no, she look just like my old hoe
We gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know we shooting straight at you no homo
Shorty gonna love me on the low though
Faster, flow up
It's about vibe, I ain't got no love
You ain't survive, you ain't got no buzz
Arthritis, you ain't got no touch
So you wanna ride with me
That shit don't work if you ain't vibe with me
Survived by me, just survive the beat
Then we can see how you move your feet
Can you keep up with this fast flow
Can you stay strong while the stacks low
Can you survive all the lows and the highs
The push and the shoves and all the shady shit they ask you
That's just the way that shit goes
Sing it for me now that you know
One for the money, two for the hoes
Three for the times we may just now know
Four for the times I contemplated this
Five for the times I hit instead of missed
And if the sixth time don't hit like it did
I might not keep my life just like this, so
This what you walk into
Don't ask yourself what you gotta do
Just know this what you gotta prove
I hope this shit clear don't get confused
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Oh no, she ain't like my goddamn old hoe
She gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know she shooting straight at you, no homo
Shorty know she love me on the low though
Oh no, she ain't like my goddamn old hoe
She gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know she shooting straight at you, no homo
Shorty know she love me on the low though
We gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know we shooting straight at you no homo
Shorty say she love me on the low though
Oh no, you set him off, we just can't take him solo
How the kid managed to just get so dope
I'm so cold, I'm so ill
I can give you my heart but the devil owns my soul still
She wanna rage with the beast
I turn up, she say she want a piece of me
Once you join, you cannot leave
Who you are don't matter, unless you give what you receive and I'm like
Oh no, she look just like my old hoe
We gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know we shooting straight at you no homo
Shorty gonna love me on the low though
Faster, flow up
It's about vibe, I ain't got no love
You ain't survive, you ain't got no buzz
Arthritis, you ain't got no touch
So you wanna ride with me
That shit don't work if you ain't vibe with me
Survived by me, just survive the beat
Then we can see how you move your feet
Can you keep up with this fast flow
Can you stay strong while the stacks low
Can you survive all the lows and the highs
The push and the shoves and all the shady shit they ask you
That's just the way that shit goes
Sing it for me now that you know
One for the money, two for the hoes
Three for the times we may just now know
Four for the times I contemplated this
Five for the times I hit instead of missed
And if the sixth time don't hit like it did
I might not keep my life just like this, so
This what you walk into
Don't ask yourself what you gotta do
Just know this what you gotta prove
I hope this shit clear don't get confused
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Oh no, she ain't like my goddamn old hoe
She gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know she shooting straight at you, no homo
Shorty know she love me on the low though
Oh no, she ain't like my goddamn old hoe
She gon' make a lot of money with no promo
You know she shooting straight at you, no homo
Shorty know she love me on the low though
Writer: Aryan Kapoor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid