Oats

Lyrics

[Hook] Runnin the bag took a trip out the coast My pockets be [?] honey bunches of oats You come to my trap gotta bunch of them O's You talkin designer? got a bunch of them clothes Walk in the trap beat it up both elbows These is Adidas i dont rock no shell toes Spendin a bag when im shoppin at Melrose My bro keep the strap he dont rock no velcro [Verse] In Atlanta like im Dexter im cookin Like im burnin niggas smokin on cookies Bitch im Lil Xrr dont fuck with no rookie Im with the slimes like im pickin a boogie Went to Barneys got some Margiela Maison In the field bitch i juke em and shake em Niggas hatin that im comin home fakin Lil freak bitch im gettin her naked Part way boy i hang with the loose screw He tippin but his shit ain't no blues clues Lookin at my pocket filled with them blue dudes Xelly stayin in the cut like a boo boo Stay in the trap so the nigga ain't workin me Flexed up like my first name Hercules I want a Rollie the feds gon be burgandy Spin on the block and them niggas need surgery [Hook] Runnin the bag took a trip out the coast My pockets be [?] honey bunches of oats You come to my trap gotta bunch of them O's You talkin designer? got a bunch of them clothes Walk in the trap beat it up both elbows These is Adidas i dont rock no shell toes Spendin a bag when im shoppin at Melrose My bro keep the strap he dont rock no velcro