CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Oh My God
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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 tryna 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
Put it simply, 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 into 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)
Snow in 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?)
Oh, oh my God
She grabbin' on me like a [?]
I put it all on my child lil b*t*h
Call this lil shorty my plug dyke
She wanna [?] with me
Give me good head, that's enough for me
I f**ked her once on the first and he didn't and that's known for me
Her last n***a was playing patty cake with the pu**y, now she want me show her cruelty
She ain't say she want-
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 tryna 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
Put it simply, 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 into 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)
Snow in 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?)
Oh, oh my God
She grabbin' on me like a [?]
I put it all on my child lil b*t*h
Call this lil shorty my plug dyke
She wanna [?] with me
Give me good head, that's enough for me
I f**ked her once on the first and he didn't and that's known for me
Her last n***a was playing patty cake with the pu**y, now she want me show her cruelty
She ain't say she want-
