Oh,Oh, Oh my
Oh my, yeah, Oh my
In the party, pour up
She tryna get me in the bar, while I'm drunk, she steady geekin' on the X, I'm on Za
That bitch my ex hoe, she geekin' and she starin' in the spot, I think she want more, Oh my
She know she bad, she a whole dime, Like baby bring yo friends this time
Even though I'm off that cup, swear I feel fine, My twin he steady faded, yeah he ah do it for me
Yeah he might shoot it for me
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my
Think I'm outta my head, cause I'm outta my mind
Gon' and pick up your head, tell me why you was crying?
I'll take you out to Saks, I'll put you on Rodeo
She tryna double back, it might not be today though, I know her ass is fat, I know it feel like play-dough
He said he spending money and then go splurge at Platos
Spent Seven on a chain, I think I lost my mind, That girl don't go no ring, you know that mean she mine
And I just linked with Tray, that mean that za was flying
Yeah fly out LAX, I think he tweaking offa X
I know you bad I don't need sex, I'm high get flyer than the rest, no
Don't you lie lil baby, know you wanna spend some time with me
You came in with him but I know you see me rocking Prada jeans
I'm in Saks and Sandy said she proud of me, What's that look for? Don't know why you doubted me
No one else, I'm on Za, don't need help
I double C a bad ting purse, I double G a brand new belt
I might pop-out with my brother and I need him, we need each other
Lil hoe I'm him, it ain't no other, like what you need? I got you covered
I throw my flag in the sky, illegal substances never lie
Three.Five wood so I feel fried, my nigga got Covid, he poured Two lines
Look at a watch, I look at the time, so many damn rocks can't see the time
I make the bed rock baby you fine, I make a head pop, baby I'm flying
I wonder would you like me if I wasn't in Bottega?
Like a damn power ranger, riding in that damn Bentayga
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Oh,Oh, Oh my
Oh my, yeah, Oh my
In the party, pour up
She tryna get me in the bar, while I'm drunk, she steady geekin' on the X, I'm on Za
That bitch my ex hoe, she geekin' and she starin' in the spot, I think she want more, Oh my
She know she bad, she a whole dime, Like baby bring yo friends this time
Even though I'm off that cup, swear I feel fine, My twin he steady faded, yeah he ah do it for me
Yeah he might shoot it for me
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my
Think I'm outta my head, cause I'm outta my mind
Gon' and pick up your head, tell me why you was crying?
I'll take you out to Saks, I'll put you on Rodeo
She tryna double back, it might not be today though, I know her ass is fat, I know it feel like play-dough
He said he spending money and then go splurge at Platos
Spent Seven on a chain, I think I lost my mind, That girl don't go no ring, you know that mean she mine
And I just linked with Tray, that mean that za was flying
Yeah fly out LAX, I think he tweaking offa X
I know you bad I don't need sex, I'm high get flyer than the rest, no
Don't you lie lil baby, know you wanna spend some time with me
You came in with him but I know you see me rocking Prada jeans
I'm in Saks and Sandy said she proud of me, What's that look for? Don't know why you doubted me
No one else, I'm on Za, don't need help
I double C a bad ting purse, I double G a brand new belt
I might pop-out with my brother and I need him, we need each other
Lil hoe I'm him, it ain't no other, like what you need? I got you covered
I throw my flag in the sky, illegal substances never lie
Three.Five wood so I feel fried, my nigga got Covid, he poured Two lines
Look at a watch, I look at the time, so many damn rocks can't see the time
I make the bed rock baby you fine, I make a head pop, baby I'm flying
I wonder would you like me if I wasn't in Bottega?
Like a damn power ranger, riding in that damn Bentayga
Oh my, yeah, Oh my
In the party, pour up
She tryna get me in the bar, while I'm drunk, she steady geekin' on the X, I'm on Za
That bitch my ex hoe, she geekin' and she starin' in the spot, I think she want more, Oh my
She know she bad, she a whole dime, Like baby bring yo friends this time
Even though I'm off that cup, swear I feel fine, My twin he steady faded, yeah he ah do it for me
Yeah he might shoot it for me
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my
Think I'm outta my head, cause I'm outta my mind
Gon' and pick up your head, tell me why you was crying?
I'll take you out to Saks, I'll put you on Rodeo
She tryna double back, it might not be today though, I know her ass is fat, I know it feel like play-dough
He said he spending money and then go splurge at Platos
Spent Seven on a chain, I think I lost my mind, That girl don't go no ring, you know that mean she mine
And I just linked with Tray, that mean that za was flying
Yeah fly out LAX, I think he tweaking offa X
I know you bad I don't need sex, I'm high get flyer than the rest, no
Don't you lie lil baby, know you wanna spend some time with me
You came in with him but I know you see me rocking Prada jeans
I'm in Saks and Sandy said she proud of me, What's that look for? Don't know why you doubted me
No one else, I'm on Za, don't need help
I double C a bad ting purse, I double G a brand new belt
I might pop-out with my brother and I need him, we need each other
Lil hoe I'm him, it ain't no other, like what you need? I got you covered
I throw my flag in the sky, illegal substances never lie
Three.Five wood so I feel fried, my nigga got Covid, he poured Two lines
Look at a watch, I look at the time, so many damn rocks can't see the time
I make the bed rock baby you fine, I make a head pop, baby I'm flying
I wonder would you like me if I wasn't in Bottega?
Like a damn power ranger, riding in that damn Bentayga
Writer: ko b
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