OZ

Gone off the liquor
Don't want to pick up
Smoke the whole OZ
Fuck around and never told me
Triple double like I'm Kobe
Put up numbers like Ginobili
So there's no one coming close
Oh
Gone off the liquor
Don't want to pick up
Smoke the whole OZ
Fuck around and never told me
Triple double like I'm Kobe
Put up numbers like Ginobili
So there's no one coming close
Oh
Pulling things out the parking lot
Still making heat on the yamahas
Still making motherfucking beats like a drummer ah
Still pulling up in the all black hummer ah
Told her I'll dip when I wanna dip
She don't really drink say she might sip
Woah
Tell me what they on
Why is it they switching
Help me write my wrongs
What is it I'm missing?
Gone off the liquor
Don't want to pick up
Smoke the whole OZ
Fuck around and never told me
Triple double like I'm Kobe
Put up numbers like Ginobili
So there's no one coming close
Oh
Gone off the liquor
Don't want to pick up
Smoke the whole OZ
Fuck around and never told me
Triple double like I'm Kobe
Put up numbers like Ginobili
So there's no one coming close
Oh



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Writer(s): Jack Sash Basora, Mike G. Dean, Nico Claure
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