CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Oh Boy
Where the f**k is my MAC?
You got scared, went and rat (b*t*h)
I be up in Chiraq, at Harold's Chicken eating flats
How I’m coming, Hellcat (vrrm)
You got left in that Scat
550 got buttons like a factory or a jet
Where the f**k is my boy? I'm tryna sell it with my girl
Left his ass at the light, like they did Caine and Harold
My uncle named Elroy, Percs look like Altoids
He took too many now he...
I don't f**k with ol’ (boy)
Cause he f**k with ol' (boy)
I think he told on (boy)
I'ma get em (oh boy)
If my P.O is listening (Boy, boy, boy I know he listening man)
Im out of town doing features n***a
RIP my n***a RIzzy, wish my baby had his blicky
Last opp we turned into a pack, I'm smoking on that Sticky
You know we caught him with that 50
Put his ass in a jiffy
Now his ass screaming (ah, ah, ah He need somе milk)
We got blocks of that (boy) and the girl, its a whirl
Mix it in, make it swirl
I gеt chickens just like Harold's
Back ends from the 'Raq before the tours n***a (no cap)
Road running state to state, feel like Forest n***a
30 that new Hutchy piece
The boy, it ain't no touching me (uhn uhn)
Glizzy got it tucked on me
I shoot it, it come in clutch for me
Shorty just enough for me
I call, she come and f**k on me
Dripset, pink 10 eating feel like Killa Cam
This exclusive sh*t you wanna rock this jacket, you gotta spend a band
I then been rich, went broke and im lit again
She was playing roles, she ain't know so I hit her friend
[Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo]
You got scared, went and rat (b*t*h)
I be up in Chiraq, at Harold's Chicken eating flats
How I’m coming, Hellcat (vrrm)
You got left in that Scat
550 got buttons like a factory or a jet
Where the f**k is my boy? I'm tryna sell it with my girl
Left his ass at the light, like they did Caine and Harold
My uncle named Elroy, Percs look like Altoids
He took too many now he...
I don't f**k with ol’ (boy)
Cause he f**k with ol' (boy)
I think he told on (boy)
I'ma get em (oh boy)
If my P.O is listening (Boy, boy, boy I know he listening man)
Im out of town doing features n***a
RIP my n***a RIzzy, wish my baby had his blicky
Last opp we turned into a pack, I'm smoking on that Sticky
You know we caught him with that 50
Put his ass in a jiffy
Now his ass screaming (ah, ah, ah He need somе milk)
We got blocks of that (boy) and the girl, its a whirl
Mix it in, make it swirl
I gеt chickens just like Harold's
Back ends from the 'Raq before the tours n***a (no cap)
Road running state to state, feel like Forest n***a
30 that new Hutchy piece
The boy, it ain't no touching me (uhn uhn)
Glizzy got it tucked on me
I shoot it, it come in clutch for me
Shorty just enough for me
I call, she come and f**k on me
Dripset, pink 10 eating feel like Killa Cam
This exclusive sh*t you wanna rock this jacket, you gotta spend a band
I then been rich, went broke and im lit again
She was playing roles, she ain't know so I hit her friend
[Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo]
