Oh My God

Say, "I love you, dad" okay Keep me that everywhere that I ride Bad bitch ridin' on my side Big old motor in the car I drive (Cino) Got me a bad bitch right here on my side Keep me a chopper everywhere that I ride Wipe a nigga up, show him who king slime Got a bunch of Monclers, got like six or five Lil' bitch miss me, I don't even know why It don't cost that much to Make sure you ain't alive Park the Lam' truck right on Rodeo Drive Buying Number (N) ine, got at least like five My exhaust pop when I drive (yeah) Gucci socks to Gucci slides Smoking exotics why I'm so high Send a quick hit, get a lil' nigga popped Off White hoodie got stripes on the side My Backwoods taste good every time Wock' in my red That's a lil' rock and ride Got a lil' bad bitch, I'ma hit it from The back, I'ma switch to the side I'ma do the whole nine M560 is gripping my thigh You don't need to know the price You ain't even gon' buy it Oh my God (yeah, yeah) Oh my God (yeah, yeah) Oh my God (yeah, yeah) oh my God (yeah) Oh my oh my (yeah, yeah, yeah) You ain't even gon' slide (yeah, yeah) Keep my iron (yeah, yeah) Wouldn't even try it (yeah, yeah) Cost your life (yeah, yeah) Put a nigga on, I could take a nigga out Send him on a route Get him shot in the mouth Keep me a pint, what you talking 'bout A drought? He ran to the 'Gram, I ran to his house Hollow tips hiding all in my pouch Look in my closet, cost your house RIPs aimed at your mouth Got NBA money like Tatum and Brown We should take vacations to An itty bitty town Got a lot of money, I could make a big pile Dirty-ass eight, got the pop looking foul Still got drank when they Say it ain't around Oh my God (yeah) oh my God (yeah, yeah) Oh my God oh my (My God) Oh my Big old motor in the car I drive Got me a bad bitch right here on my side Keep me a chopper everywhere that I ride Wipe a nigga up, show him who king slime Got a bunch of Monclers, got like six or five Lil' bitch miss me, I don't even know why It don't cost that much to Make sure you ain't alive Parked the Lamb truck right on Rodeo Drive Buying Number (N) ine, got at least like five My exhaust pop when I drive Gucci socks to Gucci slides Smoking exotics why I'm so high Send a quick hit, get a lil' nigga popped Off White hoodie got stripes on the side My Backwoods taste good every time Oh my God (yeah, yeah) Oh my God (yeah, yeah) oh my God (Oh my God) Oh my God (Oh my) oh my Oh my (Ayy, ayy) You ain't even gon' slide (yeah, yeah) Keep my iron (yeah, yeah) Wouldn't even try it (yeah, yeah) Cost your life Put a nigga on, I could take a nigga out Send him on a route Get him shot in the mouth Keep me a pint, what you talking 'bout A drought? He ran to the 'Gram, I ran to his house Hollow tips hiding all in my pouch Look in my closet, cost your house RIPs aimed at your mouth Got NBA money like Tatum and Brown We should take vacations to An itty bitty town Got a lot of money, I could make a big pile Dirty-ass eight, got the pop looking foul Still got drank when they Say it ain't around Oh my God oh my God (yeah, yeah) Oh my God (Oh my) oh my God (Oh my) Ayy, oh my oh my Yeah, yeah, you ain't gon'