Oh My

My my oh my
Told you how this bout to turn out
This turnt to a video game, most of y'all players get played
And I ain't got time for the run around
Keep it a buck or a bean it's really my turn
Fuck the before it's the come up now
I might just go back to heating the city
This ain't gon be pretty
Like fuck a heads up we just show up

My my oh my
Told you how this bout to turn out
This turnt to a video game, most of y'all players get played
I ain't got time for the run around
Keep it a buck or a bean it's really my turn
Like fuck the before it's the come up now
I might just go back to heating the city
This ain't gon' be pretty
Like fuck a heads up we just show up

Like my oh my
I might heat up this poultry like chicken pie
I stay sharp on both ends like it's double sides
I can't wait till my doors commit suicide
Mac attack no it's not just a you and I
Guess my doing just turn to a do or die
Post up post up take your feelings to go, you can't just leave shit at the door

My my oh my
Told you how this bout to turn out
This turnt to a video game, most of y'all players get played
I ain't got time for the run around
Keep it a buck or a bean it's really my turn
Like fuck the before it's the come up now
I might just go back to heating the city
This ain't gon' be pretty
Like fuck a heads up we just show up

I be acting like its not a suit and tie
But I'm professional my shit correctional
Pull up and pour it I might bring a cup to go
My oh my I'm awfully drunk time to get to goin
Its up to me and you won't even get to go
Hold up
It's automatic I work for the status
I work just to add it
I work like a addict
I might pop one off if you show up I've had it
You overly average
And I'm in expensive material
Oh and you had to know
Got some people I work with to manage ya
It's understandable
Pull up on me and I'll pull off these hands like a handle bar
Most of these women can't handle it
I just might ghost 'em like Danny did
Woo
I just might ghost 'em like Danny did!

My my oh my
Told you how this bout to turn out
This turnt to a video game, most of y'all players get played
I ain't got time for the run around
Keep it a buck or a bean it's really my turn
Like fuck the before it's the come up now
I might just go back to heating the city
This ain't gon be pretty
Like fuck a heads up we just show up



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Writer(s): John Wingate
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