Oh Yea (feat. NPNG PURGE)

My closet's partnas are
Killers and dealers and
Niggas that serving two life sentences
Can't come around you not standing on business
So say what you mean
We not having no issue
You say whatever to get that little pussy
You know you be pillow talking with them bitches
Don't gotta look imma pop out ya bushes
Shoot you then make sure nobody was looking
Bitch
Back on my bullshit bitch I'm paranoid
Niggas cooperating working with the law
Fuck a little thot bitch but not with the raw dog
Your k's for a kiss and my k's for a hollow
I hope she can breathe cause I'm making her swallow
They gave my boy fifty so free Breezo Dolla
More money more problems but that how it go
I'm shooting my and one just like a free throw
I put up numbers just like Stephen curry
I might catch down bad and do him dirty
All my Nigga about dangerous shit
Yeah it can get dangerous quick
What
But I be on pimpin shit
Aye
I just might pimp the bitch
Dolce and Cabana bitch
That's just my outfit
Yeah yeah
I be to damn lit
I trapped out of Ruth Chris
My wrist cost a damn brick
It's travel over water
That's shit came from cross the border
It done broke the scale it done weighed over
That shit come in bubble bags
I broke "em in quarter slabs
Yeah yeah
I made my money back
I done made my profit
I done flipped a pack
Book bag with that stick in it
All these Niggas is bitch niggas
Boy I can see that all bitch in ya
Boy I can tell you a fuck nigga
Biih
Ya
The shit will get dangerous
That won't find your body you fuck with us biih
Fresh out the wrapper like peppermint
Dior
You not buying this in the store
OH YEAH
Buying extensions for my FN
My bitch getting jealous
OH YEAH
Mad how we do it but you can get served
The numbers is low
OH YEAH
You send a deposit imma drop a Chanel
Then send you a pack
OH YEAH



Credits
Writer(s): Denico Clyburn
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