Olesdoit

Album cover art for "Olesdoit" by Fat Trel & Wale

Fat Trel & Wale - Rap, DMV Rap

Olesdoit

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[Intro] Um no days off Um the wizards play the lakers today Just so you know it's today 2010 Fuck it, turn my mic up [?] [Verse 1: Wale] Yeah I be on my grind mode, no days off where I'm on And I won't stop till I'm on that top and the whole world me llamo My name is Wale bitch, roc nation, affiliation I race them, replace them, more whips than a dominatrix If I lost you, be patient, don't cross me like you atheist Y'all late bitch, while I'm cakin' like the make up on a geisha Oh let's do it, get your bitches, scoop quick If she look good then I give her that wood like Hacksaw Jim Duggan Okay she rollin' you wipe the butt she goin' Can't tame her she's dangerous You ain't know she smashed the homies Better keep that hoe on a leash Don't make her your only Treat a broad outside like I got five fouls When I'm out, y'all know I don't reach D.M.V that's on me, no days off I don't sleep Rollin' with my D.O.G's i'm cheefin on some long beach Fuck long [?] aka Young HipHop and aka you talk much And that AK had you zipped up, I'm fucking with you But I love the bitch, just know I'm getting more goddam nipped up And a nigga really don't need no slut That's a need a bj like [?] Yeah, see I'm on hoop shit My buzz is like cocaine Got a satchel for a [roofies?] Hungover till tuesday Witness what I do bae Get, get, inside that coo', coo' But ima need you to fellate Cool, straight, done for now Let's ride out, shawty, don't ask Just get in your [?] then I'll zip your bra Tryna get in her [?] like ghostdead Words are [?] nigga I am ill You is nothing but some [?] with no Gordon [?] All my niggas loyal, see we some different niggas I heard your dogs is talking they Brian Griffin niggas Ain't stalking no bitches though they always "where the niggas?" It's why I keep a couple trojans, yeah, [?] nigga And my queen can have it all, and that bitch don't get no dime Or no time just a couple niggas in the boxcar that bitch gold line Hol up y'all, you know I'm fly, I'm not drivin' no four one nine Turn the [?] to a pornostar, yeah I really like and support that broad Y'all are loafin' going through the motion hanging on a rock no drop no cocaine Y'all just bogus and y'all act focus Y'all too old for this, y'all Hulk Hogan Y'all just think, let me do my thing Give them my time, never give them my name Never given no rings, never give them my keys 'Less a nigga got pound on that thing, thing Yeah, oh les do it, aye, oh les do it, hey, oh les do it Yeah, drugs and the music, I am [?], I am [?] Yeah, oh les do it, aye, oh les do it, hey, oh les do it Yeah, drugs and the music, I am [?], I am [?] [Verse 2] [?]

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Credits

Writers
  • Wale
  • Fat Trel