Oh My

Nines & Tiggs Da Author & Yung Fume & SL - Rap, UK Rap
Oh My
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Duration: 4:07
Lyrics
[Intro: Tiggs Da Author] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] I don't know what they want, I don't know (I don't know) In the cold with my Gs, in the cold (Brr, feezing) We supplying you the ting, in the snow (We supplying) I think I know what they want, I think I know (Hey, hey, hey, hey) [Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] Yeah, I got smoke for your whole fucking ends On the low, got the woah in the Benz Only bros, I got no fucking friends Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife She was yours, but she loose, now she mine From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together) [Verse 1: Nines] Take the scale out the cupboard, hit the block then I flood it (Skrr) New watch looking flooded, paigons watching all gutted (Pussy) Look at all this white on my clothes, I ain't got time for them hoes Looking like it snowed in the kitchen, I spent all night by the stove Heard these niggas wanna run up on me You niggas better not roll with nanks Broke rappers talking 'bout yay, I really got Rolls Royce stamps Niggas act hard all on the net But when that gun blast you better run fast Got my first check and like Spike Lee I did the right thing, I gave my mum half (Uh) [Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] I got smoke for your whole fucking ends On the low, got the woah in the Benz Only bros, I got no fucking friends Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife She was yours, but she loose, now she mine From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together) [Verse 2: SL] She the sweetest of females, big bump Oh gosh let me test my luck (My luck) This is a gorgeous one, baby it's S, this is some gorgeous bud (Bud) She a real naughty one (Naughty) She said S you're a rebel She said S you don't give two fucks (Nah, nah) Okay, okay, my love now suck me off, let me spark my skud Day start's off 3 dots in the morning Two long ones get a big boy touched, aye (Touched, touched) I think I know what they want, I think I know (I think I know) I buss the AM pack and put it to their nose, aye [Pre-Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] I don't know what they want, I don't know In the cold with my Gs, in the cold We supplying you the ting, in the snow I think I know what they want, I think I know [Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] I got smoke for your whole fucking ends On the low, got the woah in the Benz Only bros, I got no fucking friends Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife She was yours, but she loose, now she mine (She mine) From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together) [Verse 3: Yung Fume] I don't know what you want, I don't know (I don't know) I just be trapping and jugging, I just be trapping and jugging Broke niggas can't do me nuttin', broke niggas can't tell me nuttin' And I can't even be in public and I just think I blew your budget (Blew it) I don't father too many, imma pull me up a henny Oh my, oh my (Oh my) Feds coming, stash the readies (Stash it) Say you got racks, don't believe 'em (Believe 'em) You niggas ain't act like I need 'em (I need 'em) I had to link up with Nina (Nina) Dis a banger for your speaker (Yeah) [Pre-Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] I don't know what they want, I don't know In the cold with my Gs, in the cold We supplying you the ting, in the snow I think I know what they want, I think I know [Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] I got smoke for your whole fucking ends On the low, got the woah in the Benz Only bros, I got no fucking friends Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife She was yours, but she loose, now she mine (She mine) From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)
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Credits
- Writers
- Show N Prove
- Tiggs Da Author
- Yung Fume
- SL
- Nines