Tear It Up
Uh uh
Ongang yall know how the fuck I'm comin' man
Oj Savv in this bitch, Im finna run this bitch
TBG shit, KMT shit, GLT shit
Man on gang long live all the guys
Free all the bros
I say
Gang in this bitch with me, And they got them blickas tucked
Give out free smoke like a chimney, You bet not lack cause now you fucked
And I bet I don't get touched, Vouchers with me fuck you up
Niggas out here say they big dawg, But get turned to a mutt
You say you savage, Nigga show me
Patek philippe, Ion want no rollie
I been on my shit, And can't no nigga hoe me
He tried to run off, And got shot like a okie
Jaw me a nigga, I feel like Im jody
Im high off my ass, Now I feel like Im smokey
If you my brudda I got you for life
But I know it's some niggas out here, Trying to door me
I get onna beat, Run it up
Spin they block, Tear it up
They say they tired of Oj Savv, He flex too much they den had enough
Don't clutch that glock, If you ain't gon' slide Mook told me we gon air it up
I know some niggas who outside, And they do not play fair enough
But you know how Im bumming now
Foenem staking his house he ain't coming out
Niggas do all that talking, They running out
And she know Im the man, Im a slut her out
Foenem stand on that business
They be just spinning and spinnin' you know that they gunnin' out
Catch a body Im willing
Thinking he that cause he dissing we finna flood him out
Bitch
Oj Savv, Up that glock and I bet it go pow
They out there deep, So they switching the crowd
If you ain't TBG, Get the fuck from around
Best in my city, The hottest in town
She on my dick, Steady hawking me down
CPDK if they try to come book me, And ask about bodies I ain't making a sound
Gang in this bitch with me, And they got them blickas tucked
Give out free smoke like a chimney, You bet not lack cause now you fucked
And I bet I don't get touched, Vouchers with me fuck you up
Niggas out here say they big dog, And get turnt to a mutt
I get onna beat, Run it up
Spin they block, Tear it up
They say they tired of Oj Savv, He flex too much they den had enough
Don't clutch that glock, If you ain't gon' slide Mook told me we gon air it up
I know some niggas who outside, And they do not play fair enough
Ongang yall know how the fuck I'm comin' man
Oj Savv in this bitch, Im finna run this bitch
TBG shit, KMT shit, GLT shit
Man on gang long live all the guys
Free all the bros
I say
Gang in this bitch with me, And they got them blickas tucked
Give out free smoke like a chimney, You bet not lack cause now you fucked
And I bet I don't get touched, Vouchers with me fuck you up
Niggas out here say they big dawg, But get turned to a mutt
You say you savage, Nigga show me
Patek philippe, Ion want no rollie
I been on my shit, And can't no nigga hoe me
He tried to run off, And got shot like a okie
Jaw me a nigga, I feel like Im jody
Im high off my ass, Now I feel like Im smokey
If you my brudda I got you for life
But I know it's some niggas out here, Trying to door me
I get onna beat, Run it up
Spin they block, Tear it up
They say they tired of Oj Savv, He flex too much they den had enough
Don't clutch that glock, If you ain't gon' slide Mook told me we gon air it up
I know some niggas who outside, And they do not play fair enough
But you know how Im bumming now
Foenem staking his house he ain't coming out
Niggas do all that talking, They running out
And she know Im the man, Im a slut her out
Foenem stand on that business
They be just spinning and spinnin' you know that they gunnin' out
Catch a body Im willing
Thinking he that cause he dissing we finna flood him out
Bitch
Oj Savv, Up that glock and I bet it go pow
They out there deep, So they switching the crowd
If you ain't TBG, Get the fuck from around
Best in my city, The hottest in town
She on my dick, Steady hawking me down
CPDK if they try to come book me, And ask about bodies I ain't making a sound
Gang in this bitch with me, And they got them blickas tucked
Give out free smoke like a chimney, You bet not lack cause now you fucked
And I bet I don't get touched, Vouchers with me fuck you up
Niggas out here say they big dog, And get turnt to a mutt
I get onna beat, Run it up
Spin they block, Tear it up
They say they tired of Oj Savv, He flex too much they den had enough
Don't clutch that glock, If you ain't gon' slide Mook told me we gon air it up
I know some niggas who outside, And they do not play fair enough
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Writer(s): Oj Savv
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