Oxytocin

Aye
They see just how we do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it
Aye, yeah
Need for speed I'm running through it, through it, through it

Ay tell me whatchu need girl, yeah tell me whatchu need
Lookin like you a mean girl, tell me who you wanna be
No this life ain't free girl
If you come with me don't waste my time
Cause I've been working every night
I hit that shit to ease my mind, oh me oh my
Oh me oh my
I just left the studio and I'm still fuckin' high
Staring at my bag got money moves up in my mind
If you think that Ima lose then you just stuck up in denial
Do you really need anotha nigga on your team
That rock that bag and drop that cash
And beat that ass as good as me?
Cause ain't nobody gonna shine as bright as you
And ain't nobody gonna hit it the way I do

Yeah we cruisin' through the streets
Windows down and got our heads boppin'
Nothin' new to me, oxytocin got the bed rockin'
I got whatchu need
Money, food, clothes and some tree
And you know that you the baddest
But you look best when you wit me

G, everything a G (a hunnid)
My left wrist on frozen & my right wrist on fleek
She been buzzin 'round my hive I pollinate like some bees
And she said I'm cold as ice and I gave her a brain freeze
And I'm like shit! Okay little mama came to play
She been serving all these looks and I'm just tryna lick the plate
And I've been workin' like a slave, too damn hard to not get paid
The weight I carry on my back, like where the fuck have you been at?

Sit back, relax and sit back
I got too much on my mind it's been hard to stay on track
No more running out of time since I got me a Patek
While you been flipping dimes my wallet been acrobatic
Every time that I'm at bat I hit it out the park
And she can tell that I'm a king just by the way I walk
You ain't gotta know my floor I'm always at the top
And that bass go Bop Bop Bop Bop!
Just like a Glock

Yeah we cruisin' through the streets
Windows down and got our heads boppin'
Nothin' new to me, oxytocin got the bed rockin'
I got whatchu need
Money, food, clothes and some tree
And you know that you the baddest
But you look best when you wit me

Yeah we cruisin' through the streets
Windows down and got our heads boppin'
Nothin' new to me, oxytocin got the bed rockin'
I got whatchu need
Money, food, clothes and some tree
And you know that you the baddest
But you look best when you wit me



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Cardiel
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