CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Oh My

Young Camaro music
got it
Yeah, uh (Woo)

We kill it, oh my
We kill it, oh my (Woo)
Big bags, bad b*t*h, big a**, oh my (Woo)
Get cash, like flip bags, that's quick fast, like oh my (Woo)
St**ches, my sh*t blast, don't get smashed, like oh my (Woo)
Oh my, oh my (Woo)
Yeah, my b*t*h look like oh my (Woo)
Oh my, oh my (Woo)
And that b*t*h cook, like oh my
Oh my, oh my, I'm in that whip, like oh my
I flip that brick, like oh my (Woo)
I hit that b*t*h, like oh my (Yeah)

You n***as know how I gotta be, yeah (Yeah)
I'm the greatest outta honesty, yeah
And you know how I be mobbin' deep
I'm sayin' I'm movin' like Prodigy, yeah (Yeah)
I know these boys wanna slide with me, yeah
I pray that these n***as don't bother me, yeah
'Cause all of my n***as be shootin' at all the n***as that think thеy can bother me, yeah (Blaow, blaow)
Hеlla ring like a ball squad
Ball harder than a bald guy (Woo)
F**k with JAG, I'ma pull a burner
Had the lil' homie tryna call God (Woo)
They can't see me, not at all, God
N***a wishin' that I fall, God
N***a still be on the top even if I wasn't this tall, God (Yeah)
I'm the truth, like oh my (Yeah)
Billi' coupe, like oh my (Yeah)
Take her down, then I take her home
And she get the boot, like oh my (Yeah)
I ain't never been a snitch-n***a (Woo)
Better hold on to your b*t*h-n***a (Woo)
Bathroom break, I be in there f**kin'
Havin' [?] sittin' on the d**k, n***a, yeah (Yeah, uh)
We kill it, oh my
We kill it, oh my (Woo)
Big bags, bad b*t*h, big a**, oh my (Woo)
Get cash, like flip bags, thats' quick fast, like oh my (Woo)
St**ches, my sh*t blast, don't get smashed, like oh my (Woo)
Oh my, oh my (Woo)
Yeah, my b*t*h look like oh my (Woo)
Oh my, oh my (Woo)
And that b*t*h cook, like oh my
Oh my, oh my, I'm in that whip, like oh my (Oh my)
I flip that brick, like oh my (Woo) (Yeah, GRIP)
I hit that b*t*h, like oh my

Oh my, won't lie, ga**ed up, so high
Tote my .45, click-clack, don't try
Really, everywhere I go, I...
Keep the burner on my side
Hit the corner sto' for a forty ounce
They be like, "Hurry up and buy" (Hurry up and buy)
Swear I got the eye of the tiger, my city a circus
Seen a clown that let off a round on accident
Act like he did it on purpose
I done seen n***as stiff up when I get to spittin' a verse
Like, b*t*h, is you nervous? (You nervous?)
This sh*t is a war zone, lil' n***as keep blickers
And they enlistin' the service (Damn)
Situation is critical, urgent (Damn)
My whole life has been minimal, worthless
I lay hand on a milli', I'm splurgin'
I'm sorry, I just can't get rid of these urges (I'm sorry)
Would see hella eviction notices
Need a crib that's equipped with bonuses
Quick to tell a lil' b*t*h what zone it is (Six)
JAG and GRIP, it's over with, uh (Yeah, uh)
We kill it, oh my
We kill it, oh my (Woo)
Big bags, bad b*t*h, big a**, oh my (Woo)
Get cash, like flip bags, thats' quick fast, like oh my (Woo)
St**ches, my sh*t blast, don't get smashed, like oh my (Woo, woo)
Oh my, oh my (Woo, woo)
Yeah, my b*t*h look like oh my (Woo)
Oh my, oh my (Woo, woo)
And that b*t*h cook, like oh my
Oh my, oh my, I'm in that whip, like oh my
I flip that brick, like oh my (Woo)
I hit that b*t*h, like oh my (Yeah)