Ocean Dr

I Like a bad bitch that got her own
Slim waist meat hanging off the bone
Dropped the panties cuz she said she loving my cologne
I ain't Marvin Gaye but baby let's get it on

Feel like shooting some rounds,
Falling out the v
Four pockets full, Like lil baby
Cartier frames, I cannot see
Talk of the town,They watching me
Know a couple Niggas that need saving
Want to fight cuz they bitch want my baby
Trench shit, like the rugrats we always into shit
You can't even get a high five, you can get drive by
Hot grease five guys, 97 Motorola yeah
Driving it like it's stolen yeah
His bitch calling my phone, Rizz what's your ETA
I'm driving like it's vice city, baby this is GTA

I Like a bad bitch that got her own
Slim waist meat hanging off the bone
Dropped the panties cuz she said she loving my cologne
I ain't Marvin Gaye but baby let's get it on

Feel like shooting some rounds,
Falling out the v
Four pockets full, Like lil baby
Cartier frames, I cannot see
Talk of the town,They watching me



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Writer(s): Conrad Lemonious
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