Omaha (feat. Rosey & Big Kyle)

Peyton Manning, Bish I'm calling omaha See me move they like oh my gawd While they distracted all there stuff I Rob I'ma spark and match, but I do not job I can't chill with dem boys cause they are slobs Trying their hardest to fit with the crowd Oooo oooo ohh look at me now Milking the beats like they are cow Comic bit, hit, it goes pow That girl wanted to fucking plow But she got no shovel Bitch you know I'm in my bubble And I'm smoking on my crumble Hit stick them and they rumble Bodies I'm catching a bundle I'm like Bo thru the tunnel Steady hands bitch I don't need a funnel I be calling the shots just not in the huddle Tell me how the f*ck could I struggle Warning warning you ain't dealing with a muggle Lil advantage the drugs got me fuzzed But I won't let the world get me muzzled Sip on my juice, but ya girl guzzled Peyton manning, bish I'm calling omaha See me move they like oh my gawd While they distracted all there stuff I Rob I'ma spark and match, but I do not job I can't chill with dem boys cause they are slobs Trying their hardest to fit with the crowd I'm ballin running up the cash Gotta hit the dash My awareness on max Tryna think clear but everything irrash Watch your stash anything game here Don't know why you came here You know it ain't fair Life's there but livings' rare I don't care I'mma tear your heart from your chest Ain't use to stress pressure has you wrecked Say less do more Aiming for a new Patek My weed it wreaks I'm green no need for deeds Bad or good I'm better off alone Maybe letting off is wrong Getting off on my song Setting off for a long drive Slant then hit 'em with my arm tied I'm alright I'll hold mine if time came I'm running my game my aim high But hit slime it's dimes that you Gotta add up stack up sack up You need to rack up Yeah you gotta do your max yuh Peyton Manning Bitch I'm calling omaha Bitch I'm scanning For a way to open your bra Try to ban me I say nah I'm just jamming Making a song With my boys Can't do no wrong Band together We are strong All together where we belong The grind, we'll not prolong Growing tall like I'm King Kong The trees are talking Like it's Vietnam Stephen hawking He is gone But with bars like this He'll rise from his grave And song along Peyton Manning, Bish I'm calling omaha