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Brando DiMichele - Oh No! Lyrics



Brando DiMichele - Oh No! Lyrics




(Ah)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down

I'm more masculine than a mothaf*cka
Pumping iron and cutting abdomen
No more than fifteen Gs of creatine
Forty G protein and tap water halogens
Give this bastard some alprazolam
Or any of the other benzodiazapines
Don't worry we don't need an ambulance
I understand you like a goddamn dragoman
If anything happens I'll stab me with a javelin
My confidence towards this is maximum rack it in
Imma get back to African iboga land
After this we will get back to our travel van

Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)

I f*ck a bitch no tits just raw peck (F*ck 'em)
Raw gluteus maximus lack excess
Fatinin' get some NMN what's next
Resveratrol we'll never get older yes
Fast in an hour life in livin' (I'm staving)
Seeded mustard powder with minced garlic
Broccoli sprouted no doubt on it
Sulforaphane no prey no loveless
Use myrosinase on glucoraphanin (Genius)
Prey to the gods for phosphatidylcholine
Eat some red meat in front of a vegan (Be gone)
Then go to sleep no peep of happinin'
Sixty-seven turn the temperature down bruv (Brr)
I'm in heaven wake up in the down town son
Breathin' Wim Hof I'm a human sub machine gun
Reckin' in neurogenesis you're genius is out done

Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)

If you wanna say it like it is so
Say it to my cheekbones
You won't
My tongue is pushed to the roof of my mouth
I breath through my nose
My back molars are rested together
Just like so
You need vitamins I got em' for show
Pyrroloquinoline quinone
Twenty MGs of that
Two thousand of those
Lion's mycelium
Onto a hundred micros
Menatetrenone
One forty Magnesium CitriMate combine it with
Salmon roe
A thousand times two IU
Cholecalciferol

Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)

One eighty degrees on the sauna (Sauna)
Kettle bell bruises along my forearms (Ow)
These aren't happy arms unless they're sore arms (Yay)
Military press and snatch for more fun
Swing and get up as long as you clean some (Swing)
I'm so heated up from hot yoga
Onto upavistha konasana
One day I'll be able to split my scrotum
Ursolic acid on the skin of my apple (Strong)
Throw away the rest cause I'm an asshole (Ahahahahahaha)
Eat all the beans of the cacao whole (Ew)
Celery strings from the apigenin bowl
Few blueberries sugared anthocyanin (Yum)
Pterostilbene Imma keep my head in (I shall develop the ray gun)
Then go illegal to psilocybin (Uh oh)
Another day of multivitamins

Oh and um
Green tea
Proceed to drink green tea
No later than
Twelve fifteen
Yeah
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(Ah)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down

I'm more masculine than a mothaf*cka
Pumping iron and cutting abdomen
No more than fifteen Gs of creatine
Forty G protein and tap water halogens
Give this bastard some alprazolam
Or any of the other benzodiazapines
Don't worry we don't need an ambulance
I understand you like a goddamn dragoman
If anything happens I'll stab me with a javelin
My confidence towards this is maximum rack it in
Imma get back to African iboga land
After this we will get back to our travel van

Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)

I f*ck a bitch no tits just raw peck (F*ck 'em)
Raw gluteus maximus lack excess
Fatinin' get some NMN what's next
Resveratrol we'll never get older yes
Fast in an hour life in livin' (I'm staving)
Seeded mustard powder with minced garlic
Broccoli sprouted no doubt on it
Sulforaphane no prey no loveless
Use myrosinase on glucoraphanin (Genius)
Prey to the gods for phosphatidylcholine
Eat some red meat in front of a vegan (Be gone)
Then go to sleep no peep of happinin'
Sixty-seven turn the temperature down bruv (Brr)
I'm in heaven wake up in the down town son
Breathin' Wim Hof I'm a human sub machine gun
Reckin' in neurogenesis you're genius is out done

Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)

If you wanna say it like it is so
Say it to my cheekbones
You won't
My tongue is pushed to the roof of my mouth
I breath through my nose
My back molars are rested together
Just like so
You need vitamins I got em' for show
Pyrroloquinoline quinone
Twenty MGs of that
Two thousand of those
Lion's mycelium
Onto a hundred micros
Menatetrenone
One forty Magnesium CitriMate combine it with
Salmon roe
A thousand times two IU
Cholecalciferol

Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)
Oh no
Ya lookin' whatcha yellin' fo
Confess it bro
You're comin' down (F*ck ya yellin' fo)

One eighty degrees on the sauna (Sauna)
Kettle bell bruises along my forearms (Ow)
These aren't happy arms unless they're sore arms (Yay)
Military press and snatch for more fun
Swing and get up as long as you clean some (Swing)
I'm so heated up from hot yoga
Onto upavistha konasana
One day I'll be able to split my scrotum
Ursolic acid on the skin of my apple (Strong)
Throw away the rest cause I'm an asshole (Ahahahahahaha)
Eat all the beans of the cacao whole (Ew)
Celery strings from the apigenin bowl
Few blueberries sugared anthocyanin (Yum)
Pterostilbene Imma keep my head in (I shall develop the ray gun)
Then go illegal to psilocybin (Uh oh)
Another day of multivitamins

Oh and um
Green tea
Proceed to drink green tea
No later than
Twelve fifteen
Yeah
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Writer: Brandon DiMichele
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Performed By: Brando DiMichele
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: Brandon DiMichele
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