Paroles Oh My God par DC The Don

Trademark!

Oh, oh my God
Crusin' your city at midnight
f**k what he talk, what his kids like?
He talkin' hot, we gon' see if he can fly (What?)
Oh, oh my God
Cartier wrapped 'round my lens, right
Anime b*t*h call me senpai
Walk with a .30, not 30, some men die (Whoa)
Oh, oh my God (Woo, gang)
Oh, oh my God (Get, whoa)
Oh, oh my God (Whoa)
Oh, oh my God (What, what, what, what?)

Where the whip at n***a?
Move fast 'fore he sense that n***a
n***as too fly tryna get that n***a
Too hot in your city, who the f**k is that n***a? (Whoa)
When he come back home we gotta get that n***a
Better best believe I'm not
Run a n***a out his socks (Gang, gang)
Whip it up, whip it, whip it, never stop
Whip it up, turn that sh*t into a rock
I ain't tryna talk, hit him, dead shot
All white J's, got 'em dead stock (Whoa)
Run in my b*t*h, make her legs rock
Go 'head lil' baby, go 'head, head lock (Yeah)
My b*t*h is a baddie, baddie, Betty bop
And she like the mckitchen with a Betty crock
Hit it from the back, shakin' my dreadlocks
[?], never said stop
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I ain't takin' no word, this my stress field (Yeah)
Need a trip to my home like a cavalier
World domination, and this not my baddest year
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm ballin' 19 like the [?]
We don't live through this sh*t, b*t*h we been amused (What)
Rollin' your state in the middle of f**kin' June (What)

Oh, oh my God
Crusin' your city at midnight
f**k what he talk, what his kids like?
He talkin' hot, we gon' see if he can fly (Lets go)
Oh, oh my God
Cartier wrapped 'round my lens, right
Anime b*t*h call me senpai
Walk with a .30, not 30, some men die (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh my God (Woo, gang)
Oh, oh my God (Get, whoa)
Oh, oh my God (Whoa)
Oh, oh my God (What, what, what, what?)