OMG (feat. EHardy)
Oh my
Oh my
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god, I get racks and run it up, yeah (Run it up)
You wanna talk to me but I don't wanna talk, yeah (No, no, no, no)
You come round talking yo shit, boy not today (No, no, no, no)
I get my cash, ok, yea pay me
You know that bitch wan' come be my baby, fasho (Baby)
And I'm tryna pull up just to rock out the show (Maybe)
And you know I'm riding waves just like it's a o' (Wavy)
I'm in da bih with my gang (Yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch and ya know, (Yeah) that the boy cannot hang (No, he cannot)
And I go off, all on the beat, you know they not the same (And I go off)
And you don't know for me, she know I'ma ride in the tank
Rocking the ice on my body, (Yeah) iced out crosses freezing Satan (That's cold)
I walk outside, drip so hard, you think that it be raining (Drip)
Lately, me and the gang, we raging (Turn up, turn up)
Not my time but I stay patient, patient (Patient)
I got your bitch, she falling in love, yeah, yeah
She know what it is, she know what it was, yeah, yeah
She wanna come kick it with me, a hunnid degrees
'Cuz that's how hot that she really be (Damn)
Put me in a squeeze, living rent free
In her head, and I swear it's 'cuz of me, yeah (Oh, oh)
It's 'cuz of me, yeah (Oh, oh)
It's 'cuz of, what?
It's 'cuz of me, yeah
Oh my
Oh my
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god, I get racks and run it up, yeah (Run it up)
You wanna talk to me but I don't wanna talk, yeah (No, no)
You come round talking yo shit, boy not today
I get my cash, ok, yea pay me
You know that bitch wan' come be my baby, fasho (Baby)
And I'm tryna pull up just to rock out the show (Maybe)
And you know I'm riding waves just like it's a o' (Wavy)
I'm in da bih with my gang (Yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch and ya know, (Yeah) that the boy cannot hang (No, he cannot)
And I go off, all on the beat, you know they not the same (And I go off)
And you don't know for me, she know I'ma ride in the tank
Wherever I go, she be
Going for me, yeah
Following me, controlling me
Yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, woah
Oh, woah, woah
Oh my
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god, I get racks and run it up, yeah (Run it up)
You wanna talk to me but I don't wanna talk, yeah (No, no, no, no)
You come round talking yo shit, boy not today (No, no, no, no)
I get my cash, ok, yea pay me
You know that bitch wan' come be my baby, fasho (Baby)
And I'm tryna pull up just to rock out the show (Maybe)
And you know I'm riding waves just like it's a o' (Wavy)
I'm in da bih with my gang (Yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch and ya know, (Yeah) that the boy cannot hang (No, he cannot)
And I go off, all on the beat, you know they not the same (And I go off)
And you don't know for me, she know I'ma ride in the tank
Rocking the ice on my body, (Yeah) iced out crosses freezing Satan (That's cold)
I walk outside, drip so hard, you think that it be raining (Drip)
Lately, me and the gang, we raging (Turn up, turn up)
Not my time but I stay patient, patient (Patient)
I got your bitch, she falling in love, yeah, yeah
She know what it is, she know what it was, yeah, yeah
She wanna come kick it with me, a hunnid degrees
'Cuz that's how hot that she really be (Damn)
Put me in a squeeze, living rent free
In her head, and I swear it's 'cuz of me, yeah (Oh, oh)
It's 'cuz of me, yeah (Oh, oh)
It's 'cuz of, what?
It's 'cuz of me, yeah
Oh my
Oh my
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god, I get racks and run it up, yeah (Run it up)
You wanna talk to me but I don't wanna talk, yeah (No, no)
You come round talking yo shit, boy not today
I get my cash, ok, yea pay me
You know that bitch wan' come be my baby, fasho (Baby)
And I'm tryna pull up just to rock out the show (Maybe)
And you know I'm riding waves just like it's a o' (Wavy)
I'm in da bih with my gang (Yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch and ya know, (Yeah) that the boy cannot hang (No, he cannot)
And I go off, all on the beat, you know they not the same (And I go off)
And you don't know for me, she know I'ma ride in the tank
Wherever I go, she be
Going for me, yeah
Following me, controlling me
Yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, woah
Oh, woah, woah
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Writer(s): Alec Arthur
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