OKM
Yuh, straight off the top Ima menace
Flossin like yo girl at the dentist
Clean up ya teeth, suck on this meat, hit it repeat,
Back to the street, you can't be me, 44 bulldog bark at yo feet
Tory Lanez I make you dance fore I skeet
They said that there is no I in no team
But take that t out y'all depending on me
Y'all depending on me imma regular
1st and 15th I could catch you on schedule
Shoot like 23 going real crazy like animals
Shawty a snack but she more like a Danimal
You know my swag too real
Pop out at court but I got no appeal
Navy because cuz ya boy built like a seal
That hoe keep trying tell you how I feel
Take that matte black interior doors, hit it explore
Man I can't wait to get it on tour, groupies and more
Man you can't keep tryna be me, this is not yours
Now your friend tryna push up on me hit it before
She used to leave me on delivered now she blaming she a Taurus
My ex texting me about something I put up in my chorus
Had to switch the point of view my POV change my voice
I could still kill lyrically this ain't no choice
Running it back, tryna get right back up on my horse
Brrraat choppa call it tenor gotta voice
Making a hit I call that making a lot of noise
And my flow kinda crazy and yo flow kinda annoying
Flossin like yo girl at the dentist
Clean up ya teeth, suck on this meat, hit it repeat,
Back to the street, you can't be me, 44 bulldog bark at yo feet
Tory Lanez I make you dance fore I skeet
They said that there is no I in no team
But take that t out y'all depending on me
Y'all depending on me imma regular
1st and 15th I could catch you on schedule
Shoot like 23 going real crazy like animals
Shawty a snack but she more like a Danimal
You know my swag too real
Pop out at court but I got no appeal
Navy because cuz ya boy built like a seal
That hoe keep trying tell you how I feel
Take that matte black interior doors, hit it explore
Man I can't wait to get it on tour, groupies and more
Man you can't keep tryna be me, this is not yours
Now your friend tryna push up on me hit it before
She used to leave me on delivered now she blaming she a Taurus
My ex texting me about something I put up in my chorus
Had to switch the point of view my POV change my voice
I could still kill lyrically this ain't no choice
Running it back, tryna get right back up on my horse
Brrraat choppa call it tenor gotta voice
Making a hit I call that making a lot of noise
And my flow kinda crazy and yo flow kinda annoying
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Hilts
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.