Oxy Heaven
(A-a-a$tral)
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, uh-uh
Ain't these bitches say they got some money, huh?
How you got them hundreds, you ain't come in and upped with money?
When I pull up with the drugs
Bitch she talking about she wanna get on knees
Now she passing out them hugs
Man fuck them hugs, I don't got no love for no bitch
I got money, all this, everything, you know I stay with a stick
I just pulled up bitch, you know I'm about to blitz
Real flank hanging on my neck, bitch I'm the shit
And she want the money, I can't give her none
I ain't drunk as fuck, I'm off that red
I told that bitch look at me and she knowing what I'm saying
Fuck around, I lay her down and all inside your bed
Bitch, you a pussy
All these niggas around me acting like
(A-a-a$tral) They kings but they some rookies
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't know what that bitch be talking about
I know this muddy that I put inside my muhfuckin mouth
Bitch like my grill
And she tryna to do something, I told her I can't even chill
Bitch I'm trying to get up high, I'm off these pills
Yeah, yeah, I'm taking Oxy
Mix that bitch with a bean and you know I'ma pop it
Pull out that Lil .44, yeah this not a pocket rocket
That bih got a long nose, it's gone shoot you, ain't no hopping
Ha, all these motherfuckers dropping
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, uh-uh
Ain't these bitches say they got some money, huh?
How you got them hundreds, you ain't come in and upped with money?
When I pull up with the drugs
Bitch she talking about she wanna get on knees
Now she passing out them hugs
Man fuck them hugs, I don't got no love for no bitch
I got money, all this, everything, you know I stay with a stick
I just pulled up bitch, you know I'm about to blitz
Real flank hanging on my neck, bitch I'm the shit
And she want the money, I can't give her none
I ain't drunk as fuck, I'm off that red
I told that bitch look at me and she knowing what I'm saying
Fuck around, I lay her down and all inside your bed
Bitch, you a pussy
All these niggas around me acting like
(A-a-a$tral) They kings but they some rookies
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't know what that bitch be talking about
I know this muddy that I put inside my muhfuckin mouth
Bitch like my grill
And she tryna to do something, I told her I can't even chill
Bitch I'm trying to get up high, I'm off these pills
Yeah, yeah, I'm taking Oxy
Mix that bitch with a bean and you know I'ma pop it
Pull out that Lil .44, yeah this not a pocket rocket
That bih got a long nose, it's gone shoot you, ain't no hopping
Ha, all these motherfuckers dropping
Yeah
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Writer(s): Otto Lenox
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