Oh My
Lyrics
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
And oh my
Oh God
Oh wee
Oh my
Who me oh naa
Smoking on that ooo wee
She smoking on that oh why
I'm sliding wit a bitch I don't even know her name
I'm strapped with the hammer she just like my chain
I'm a duffle bag boi titty boi gang gang
When she give me the sac I'm a beat it bang bang
Head nigga in charge I do everything large
I don't need a Kyla Pratt I want a Nicki Minaj
Smoking on this rapper weed getting high as the stars
Drop comas in ya account and I ain't talking bout fraud
Let's shoot a movie Spike Lee baby you be the star
You get off with the stick I be hitting them spots
Pull up like a dick then move them panties to the side
I'm tryna vibe I'm into the shit that you like
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
And oh my
Oh God
Oh wee
Oh my
Who me oh naa
Smoking on that ooo wee
She smoking on that oh why
Sliding in the foreign with the stick on the side
With a bitch on my line she just tryna get live
Young niggas in the jet do it all to survive
If you tryna get money I know how to get by
If you hustlin' never get high on ya supply
Make sure you re-up before you touch a dime
Don't put your faith in these hoes they be full of lies
Keep your pistol on ya hip when you off in a bind
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme slick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
When I know I put it down do my dance on a bitch
But I'm no baby boy I'm on my grown man shit
Oh my
Oh God
Oh wee
Oh my
Who me oh naa
Smoking on that ooo wee
She smoking on that oh why
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
And oh my
Oh God
Oh wee
Oh my
Who me oh naa
Smoking on that ooo wee
She smoking on that oh why
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
And oh my
Oh God
Oh wee
Oh my
Who me oh naa
Smoking on that ooo wee
She smoking on that oh why
I'm sliding wit a bitch I don't even know her name
I'm strapped with the hammer she just like my chain
I'm a duffle bag boi titty boi gang gang
When she give me the sac I'm a beat it bang bang
Head nigga in charge I do everything large
I don't need a Kyla Pratt I want a Nicki Minaj
Smoking on this rapper weed getting high as the stars
Drop comas in ya account and I ain't talking bout fraud
Let's shoot a movie Spike Lee baby you be the star
You get off with the stick I be hitting them spots
Pull up like a dick then move them panties to the side
I'm tryna vibe I'm into the shit that you like
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
And oh my
Oh God
Oh wee
Oh my
Who me oh naa
Smoking on that ooo wee
She smoking on that oh why
Sliding in the foreign with the stick on the side
With a bitch on my line she just tryna get live
Young niggas in the jet do it all to survive
If you tryna get money I know how to get by
If you hustlin' never get high on ya supply
Make sure you re-up before you touch a dime
Don't put your faith in these hoes they be full of lies
Keep your pistol on ya hip when you off in a bind
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme slick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
When I know I put it down do my dance on a bitch
But I'm no baby boy I'm on my grown man shit
Oh my
Oh God
Oh wee
Oh my
Who me oh naa
Smoking on that ooo wee
She smoking on that oh why
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I like to get up and talk my shit
Sometimes I gotta get a sac get a sac flipped
Sometimes I gotta get a bag get a bag quick
And oh my
Oh God
Oh wee
Oh my
Who me oh naa
Smoking on that ooo wee
She smoking on that oh why
Writer(s): jerrell berry
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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