Lil Ocho Kid

Woah
Ya bitch come and take a ride with me
Finna pull up rock out every show
Clear the whole scene then I'm just hopping out the V
See how I'm rocking play clothes my mouth full of gold
And that Boy said pass him the drink but I know he not talking to me
Yeah
Knock his ass straight out the park
Bitch I feel like Derek Jeter
Yeah
And that boy keep talking bout cash
So I told him go pick up a pack
He don't know his place so I start to feel bad
So I gave him bread and threw him on the beat
He don't know what he rap

I beat the block all day like Rie
But I ain't talkin about no beats
We gonna catch that boy a lone
So we gon stretch him right outta that
put that boy right on a tee
Caught him all alone
So we gon stretch him right outta that
Rick white tee oh
Caught him all alone
So we gon Stretch him right outta that
Yeah
I'm sipping tristina got too many bubbles in his bottle my shit cleaner oh oh
I know he seen that karo on my shelf
But he still gon drink it ha ha ha
Pull up to the stage & we gon rock it out
He ain't on shit and he won't spin for shit
Don't swim too deep you could get caught up in the mix
Codeine got me too high I'm stepping on clouds up in this bitch
I know it's hard to go to sleep when you got them demons
He could keep all that clout cause I swear I don't need it

Ya bitch come and take a ride with me
Finna pull up rock out every show
Clear the whole scene then I'm just hopping out the V
See how I'm rocking play clothes my mouth full of gold
And that Boy said pass him the drink but I know he not talking to me



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Writer(s): Zakiel Saxton
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