OH MY
New beam, drop top
You can't see no windows
So G, Thots-Thots
On me like I pimp hoes
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
All G's, hot shots
Nigga that's my kinfolk
So soak, how she get
She a freaky bimbo
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
Ain't no smoke
You don't want no smoke
I got all the bitches on me they tell me that you a joke
I got da 9 on me with like 30 more
Reasons for my ass to calm down before I use em all
I should calm down
She gon help me calm down
She gon use her mouth
She don't talk she just go down
Yea I know
You niggas sick
M O B my niggas lit
I got my bruddas in this bitch
And we all looking like a lick
We got the juice aye
We got that drop the coupe
I fuck round scoop yo boo aye
And her friend too
I run that sack up how bout you aye
I never lose
But if I do then so will you aye
Lemme hop in my bag
Lemme hit this freak
Lemme lick on you aye
Lemme pop this tag
Lemme hit the streets in the new coupe aye
Shawty on my top like tupe do what ever I say
I do shit my way
I do shit my way
Or the high way
New beam, drop top
You can't see no windows
So G, Thots-Thots
On me like I pimp hoes
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
All G's, hot shots
Nigga that's my kinfolk
So soak, how she get
She a freaky bimbo
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
Hold up, I got this
You know I'm finessing
Big bag, Louie shit
Fuck, Don't even text it
Was in the hood you hear a shot
They screaming get low
I get the bag and flip the bag
Tug on my pillow
Put in that work you get it
Working with la familia
And I'm goin to hold the ave down
Til' I'm out the picture
Fuck on your hoe
And then I count the digits
Wake in the morning
You should see how she be washing dishes
Play Marco Polo she start touching on me
Get super wet and then I dive on in
She love riding on me
That's my kick stand
She know that I'm lit man
Running up a tab and leave the waitress up a tip man
I wanna pay a half a mili for the whip man
And pull up on a hater let them get a glimpse and
Skurt Skurt doing 80 down the back end
Check out the back end
New beam, drop top
You can't see no windows
So G, Thots-Thots
On me like I pimp hoes
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
All G's, hot shots
Nigga that's my kinfolk
So soak, how she get
She a freaky bimbo
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
Aye
Got cash been paid
Your bitch like my dimples
Talking slick out of your mouth
We air your block that's simple
I was down and bad
Now watch me take off like a missle
That bitch kept on bugging
So I had to go and get a new boo
Your bitch on my dick
I got her rolling off the drugs too
Drippin in the sauce
I rock the Raf's I mix it with the Loub's
Her nigga was a lame
I told that bitch to get a new dude
I bossed up my life
Now niggas mad because I can't lose
I was on my ass, now youngin got a bag
Thumbing through these hoes
They flocking for the cash
I hit the plug and get the work
And flip it fast
I fuck a check up
Fell in love with throwing bands
New beam, drop top
You can't see no windows
So G, Thots-Thots
On me like I pimp hoes
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
All G's, hot shots
Nigga that's my kinfolk
So soak, how she get
She a freaky bimbo
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
You can't see no windows
So G, Thots-Thots
On me like I pimp hoes
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
All G's, hot shots
Nigga that's my kinfolk
So soak, how she get
She a freaky bimbo
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
Ain't no smoke
You don't want no smoke
I got all the bitches on me they tell me that you a joke
I got da 9 on me with like 30 more
Reasons for my ass to calm down before I use em all
I should calm down
She gon help me calm down
She gon use her mouth
She don't talk she just go down
Yea I know
You niggas sick
M O B my niggas lit
I got my bruddas in this bitch
And we all looking like a lick
We got the juice aye
We got that drop the coupe
I fuck round scoop yo boo aye
And her friend too
I run that sack up how bout you aye
I never lose
But if I do then so will you aye
Lemme hop in my bag
Lemme hit this freak
Lemme lick on you aye
Lemme pop this tag
Lemme hit the streets in the new coupe aye
Shawty on my top like tupe do what ever I say
I do shit my way
I do shit my way
Or the high way
New beam, drop top
You can't see no windows
So G, Thots-Thots
On me like I pimp hoes
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
All G's, hot shots
Nigga that's my kinfolk
So soak, how she get
She a freaky bimbo
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
Hold up, I got this
You know I'm finessing
Big bag, Louie shit
Fuck, Don't even text it
Was in the hood you hear a shot
They screaming get low
I get the bag and flip the bag
Tug on my pillow
Put in that work you get it
Working with la familia
And I'm goin to hold the ave down
Til' I'm out the picture
Fuck on your hoe
And then I count the digits
Wake in the morning
You should see how she be washing dishes
Play Marco Polo she start touching on me
Get super wet and then I dive on in
She love riding on me
That's my kick stand
She know that I'm lit man
Running up a tab and leave the waitress up a tip man
I wanna pay a half a mili for the whip man
And pull up on a hater let them get a glimpse and
Skurt Skurt doing 80 down the back end
Check out the back end
New beam, drop top
You can't see no windows
So G, Thots-Thots
On me like I pimp hoes
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
All G's, hot shots
Nigga that's my kinfolk
So soak, how she get
She a freaky bimbo
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
Aye
Got cash been paid
Your bitch like my dimples
Talking slick out of your mouth
We air your block that's simple
I was down and bad
Now watch me take off like a missle
That bitch kept on bugging
So I had to go and get a new boo
Your bitch on my dick
I got her rolling off the drugs too
Drippin in the sauce
I rock the Raf's I mix it with the Loub's
Her nigga was a lame
I told that bitch to get a new dude
I bossed up my life
Now niggas mad because I can't lose
I was on my ass, now youngin got a bag
Thumbing through these hoes
They flocking for the cash
I hit the plug and get the work
And flip it fast
I fuck a check up
Fell in love with throwing bands
New beam, drop top
You can't see no windows
So G, Thots-Thots
On me like I pimp hoes
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
All G's, hot shots
Nigga that's my kinfolk
So soak, how she get
She a freaky bimbo
Oh me Oh my
She fuck like a nympho
Oh me Oh my
I'm in love with freak hoes
Credits
Writer(s): Phillip John Mogg, Rudolf Schenker, Andy Parker, Peter Frederick Way
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