Kishore Kumar Hits

Og Win - Fav Rapper Fav Rapper şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Og Win

albüm: Rap or Die


Put the white girl Miley Cyrus in a sprinter
With money getters looking like we own money printers
Bad bitch waist thinner face Kylie Jenner
But I cut her off soon as I lose the faith in her
Found her ask my bitch to titty fuck she told me I was childish
Seen my bitch kiss another bitch it made me prouder
Now she beyond gay I had her screaming louder
Feeling like Deontae it made a Nigga wilder
Eat her like some pound cake and I'ma bout to pound her
OG got the fishscale and I ain't talking flounder
Nigga built this God Money Shit from the ground up
If you ain't getting money little Nigga get from round us
Get at you
Nigga you gone get at who
Nigga get you clapped and it's that that ain't difficult
Niggas ain't talking bout the bag and it's pitiful
Like it's some other shit to do this money Shit just isn't you
I pull up with a chick or two you know I keep a bitch or two
Fishnet body suit undressed looking nude
Make em fuck each other no excuse it's a principle
These all clear diamonds make my wrist look invisible
It's God Money Shit
But ain't one individual
I ain't never rap about some shit that I didn't do
Money on your head to send your mans to send a hit at you
Them boys a come visit you it's that they get rid of you
I came up niggas talking murder gang but Nigga they ain't flame up
Niggas talking money Shit but Nigga they went bankrupt
All about the dollar and I still never changed up
You can scratch money off your list and take a pay cut
Clip long as a prosthetic leg
That little bitch got some kick in it
In a drop top getting head
Made me nut less than six minutes
I ain't jumping in a Nigga car less I know he got a stick in it
Fish bowl and it ain't tinted so you see that your bitch in it
OG Win I'm a hustler everybody look like customers
God money it's a bunch of us
I'm running the pack and I run it up
Listen jack I ain't stuntin ya
Or the Nigga that's up under ya
And I had them jugs strong as fuck had
They whole gums numbing up and you know
I keep a bad bitch I can't only have one of her
In the back going lip to lip while her best friend hunching her
I understand you a customer
But that don't mean that I'm fronting ya
And ya homie mad about the prices but he gone die right in front of ya
Aww lord here we go again
Niggas trippin Bout his hoe again
She like OG go real fast then she tell me go slow again
Niggas cut me and it's my bad
Oh now I'm big bro again
Why you trippin you know ima fuck
Swallow my nut bitch hurry up
I took a cougar to hooters to do her all of my bitches is 30 and up
I take the check and then run up the Mula
All of my bitches is thirsty to fuck
I know these niggas watch for intruders
All of my niggas is ready to buss
All they niggas they niggas ain't shooters all of my Niggas is ready to clutch

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