O.E.N.M.
Old English with new money
Double the amount is really all that they can do for me
Throwin' shade like it's too sunny
Imma need like two hundred thousand
I go get a check and then I'm bouncin'
I just say the word and need a word with my accountant
Shotgun in the Mitsubishi just to keep me grounded
TSA say it's too fiji when they check around it
I don't keep it PG on my Halloweentown shit
I go speed the township
Sippin' Busch I don't ever beat around it
I can't keep the peace when i'd rather just keep countin'
Whippin' east when I pull up turn the pussy to a
Mutha fuckin fountain, i'm too authentic for 'em
They just want a cut but i'd rather call a medic for 'em
They just got they hands out like imma go get it for 'em
I get so engaged in it I don't got no wedding for 'em
I don't get the praise just cause I don't got the braids so I raise it up a level for 'em
I look like the devil to 'em
Rose from the bottom and I wouldn't give a petal to 'em
They know how I rock, let me put the heavy metal to 'em
Old English with new money
Double the amount is really all that they can do for me
Throwin' shade like it's too sunny
Imma need like two hundred thousand
I go get a check and then I'm bouncin'
Make it bounce in that gym shark
Yeah your mufucka 'bout as real as my skin dark
I can't wait until we hit the crib put it in park
I ain't lyin' 5 minutes then I hit start in the whip
Beware on me yeah it been a fit
Fuck all of the problems in the mix we get intimate
Fuck all of the lines that we crossed like an immigrant
Grippin' on your thighs, you exhausted on ten percent
Rollin' loud I go MIA
Load another round then I let it spray
Give her that work if she drop it like a resume
In her walls like I'm really tryna renovate
Yeah she just be the type to give it up
She fuck with the squad we the type to live it up
Whole team got that water like it's nemo in the cut
Ridin' wit my dawg bricked up but it's kilos in the trunk
Kilos in the trunk
Kilos in the trunk
Naa I didn't mean like bricked up bricked up
Kilos in the trunk
I'm talkin' 'bout that shit we was movin' around you know
Yeah c'mon man what you mean
Kilos in the trunk
Nah you're good you're good
Oh me
Yeah no i'm good pfft
I'm real good
Imma need like two hundred thousand
I go get a check and then I'm bouncin'
Bounce bounce
Bounce bounce ayy
Bounce bounce
Bounce bounce ayy
Double the amount is really all that they can do for me
Throwin' shade like it's too sunny
Imma need like two hundred thousand
I go get a check and then I'm bouncin'
I just say the word and need a word with my accountant
Shotgun in the Mitsubishi just to keep me grounded
TSA say it's too fiji when they check around it
I don't keep it PG on my Halloweentown shit
I go speed the township
Sippin' Busch I don't ever beat around it
I can't keep the peace when i'd rather just keep countin'
Whippin' east when I pull up turn the pussy to a
Mutha fuckin fountain, i'm too authentic for 'em
They just want a cut but i'd rather call a medic for 'em
They just got they hands out like imma go get it for 'em
I get so engaged in it I don't got no wedding for 'em
I don't get the praise just cause I don't got the braids so I raise it up a level for 'em
I look like the devil to 'em
Rose from the bottom and I wouldn't give a petal to 'em
They know how I rock, let me put the heavy metal to 'em
Old English with new money
Double the amount is really all that they can do for me
Throwin' shade like it's too sunny
Imma need like two hundred thousand
I go get a check and then I'm bouncin'
Make it bounce in that gym shark
Yeah your mufucka 'bout as real as my skin dark
I can't wait until we hit the crib put it in park
I ain't lyin' 5 minutes then I hit start in the whip
Beware on me yeah it been a fit
Fuck all of the problems in the mix we get intimate
Fuck all of the lines that we crossed like an immigrant
Grippin' on your thighs, you exhausted on ten percent
Rollin' loud I go MIA
Load another round then I let it spray
Give her that work if she drop it like a resume
In her walls like I'm really tryna renovate
Yeah she just be the type to give it up
She fuck with the squad we the type to live it up
Whole team got that water like it's nemo in the cut
Ridin' wit my dawg bricked up but it's kilos in the trunk
Kilos in the trunk
Kilos in the trunk
Naa I didn't mean like bricked up bricked up
Kilos in the trunk
I'm talkin' 'bout that shit we was movin' around you know
Yeah c'mon man what you mean
Kilos in the trunk
Nah you're good you're good
Oh me
Yeah no i'm good pfft
I'm real good
Imma need like two hundred thousand
I go get a check and then I'm bouncin'
Bounce bounce
Bounce bounce ayy
Bounce bounce
Bounce bounce ayy
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