OMG

Lyrics

[Intro] (I'm going to Rob's house) Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? [Chorus] Oh, my God I had to congratulate her parents 'cause I made 'em a bet And shout out to her dad, but she know that I'm daddy, yeah I know that her lil' sister's in love with me and she want her a peek, yeah [Interlude] She gotta— Whole lotta ass in them jeans She sayin' that she a freak I'm tryna see what she mean, she gon' have a good time with the team We gon' party, hear they cookin' off the ki' We be rockin' to the extremе We got a whole lotta reefer No, I ain't shit, I'm a chеater I fuck 'em, then kick 'em like FIFA OMG [Chorus] Oh, my God I had to congratulate her parents 'cause I made 'em a bet And shout out to her dad, but she know that I'm daddy, yeah I know that her lil' sister's in love with me and she want her a peek, yeah [Verse] Real-ass Mexican, eyes closed, buy a beenie She say she want the number seven, no buns, just weenie Had to SpongeBob the pussy, I'm at the bottom of the bikini I'm a king like Bibi Shine like Cedric, make that lil' bitch pee-pee Yeah, she say that I'm her only, but she got a lotta friends Jump inside the pussy, I'm sick and crooked inside But damn, she still got a lot of friends But no, they can't do what I can Bend her over the table, I smash her head just like potatoes Shout out to my Latinas that's poppin' pussy in Laredo Bad bitch, she a demon, disguising her white with a halo I'ma jump inside them guts and I mix it up like some K-Roll I got a problem, 'cause I got two bitches in there lookin' like one big happy family Ain't no cap, feisty, I know that my heart is colder than a double cup with some ice, right on [Chorus] Oh, my God I had to congratulate her parents 'cause I made 'ema bet And shout out to her dad, but she know that I'm daddy, yeah I know that her lil' sister's in love with me and she want her a peek, yeah [Interlude] She gotta— Whole lotta ass in them jeans She sayin' that she a freak I'm tryna see what she mean, she gon' have a good time with the team We gon' party, hear they cooking off the ki' We be rockin' to the extreme We got a whole lotta reefer No, I ain't shit, I'm a cheater I fuck 'em, then kick 'em like FIFA OMG [Chorus] Oh, my God I had to congratulate her parents 'cause I made 'em a bet And shout out to her dad, but she know that I'm daddy, yeah I know that her lil' sister's in love with me and she want her a peek, yeah