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Don P - OMG Lyrics



Don P - OMG Lyrics




Who's that kid Wonda?

Aye aye aye aye aye

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?

Oh my god, Oh my god
My crib thats on the beach

Oh my god, Oh my god
Got a new crib overseas

Oh my god, Oh my god
Where you goin?
Where you been?

I've been up late night
Cooking dope up in the studio
I'm witcho bitch
Wrapped around me
Like a f*ckin Coat

Oh my god, Oh my god
You a f*ckin fiend
You hit me up
To suck the team and sip my lean
Get the f*ck away from me
I'm witcho bitch and I'm going to the ritz
You know my doors go like this
I'm fluent in that money talk
When I walk through that door
All these girls panties drop

Aye

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin? aye
I've been up late night
Sittin witcho babay
She was givin me that fire top
Aye Aye
Then I took her to the Bay
For a Vacay
While you sittin at yo desk playin Xbox
You a little bitch
Probably got a little cock

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Aye
Oh my god
I'm vibin in my crib in the Bay
I'm chillin witcho bae
She givin me that good brain
I'm chillin good
Aye
My diamonds froze
Aye
Like a f*ckin glacier
Sippin water out the store
Aye
That dope whippin up
Top of the f*ckin stove
Aye
Grew up on the 7th ave
With these f*ckin savs
And they don't talk
All they do is
BLAP BAP BAP

Yeah we pull up with the whole gang
Aye
Pulled up to the Bay
Private jet way
Never fly commercial
Whatchu doin?
Aye
Pull up to the studio in the Lambo Truck
Aye
Whole gang hopped out
Smokin big blunts
Aye
Pulled up to the studio with them big guns
Aye
Half a milli wrapped around my neck
Yo girl she wanna give me neck
Her best friend getting sex

Oooh

How you doin that?
They ask Don P that
He just tellem
Hop in the back and hear this track
It's never trying, I'm just flyin

I'm so flyyyy yeah
I'm so flyyyy yeah

I'm never tryin, yeah

I'm so flyyyy yeah
I'm so flyyyy yeah

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?
Oh my god, Oh my god
In my crib that's on the beach
Oh my god, Oh my god
Copped a new crib overseas
Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?
Oh my god, Oh my god
In my crib thats on the beach
Oh my god, Oh my god
Copped a new crib overseas
Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?

Aye

Don P on this f*ckin track
Never smokin on that bap
What the f*ck you thinkin
Talk that shit you get bapped
Never talk that shit
If you can't take these f*ckin hits
Kick you in the teeth
Leave you on the f*ckin brick

4AM freestyle
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Who's that kid Wonda?

Aye aye aye aye aye

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?

Oh my god, Oh my god
My crib thats on the beach

Oh my god, Oh my god
Got a new crib overseas

Oh my god, Oh my god
Where you goin?
Where you been?

I've been up late night
Cooking dope up in the studio
I'm witcho bitch
Wrapped around me
Like a f*ckin Coat

Oh my god, Oh my god
You a f*ckin fiend
You hit me up
To suck the team and sip my lean
Get the f*ck away from me
I'm witcho bitch and I'm going to the ritz
You know my doors go like this
I'm fluent in that money talk
When I walk through that door
All these girls panties drop

Aye

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin? aye
I've been up late night
Sittin witcho babay
She was givin me that fire top
Aye Aye
Then I took her to the Bay
For a Vacay
While you sittin at yo desk playin Xbox
You a little bitch
Probably got a little cock

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Aye
Oh my god
I'm vibin in my crib in the Bay
I'm chillin witcho bae
She givin me that good brain
I'm chillin good
Aye
My diamonds froze
Aye
Like a f*ckin glacier
Sippin water out the store
Aye
That dope whippin up
Top of the f*ckin stove
Aye
Grew up on the 7th ave
With these f*ckin savs
And they don't talk
All they do is
BLAP BAP BAP

Yeah we pull up with the whole gang
Aye
Pulled up to the Bay
Private jet way
Never fly commercial
Whatchu doin?
Aye
Pull up to the studio in the Lambo Truck
Aye
Whole gang hopped out
Smokin big blunts
Aye
Pulled up to the studio with them big guns
Aye
Half a milli wrapped around my neck
Yo girl she wanna give me neck
Her best friend getting sex

Oooh

How you doin that?
They ask Don P that
He just tellem
Hop in the back and hear this track
It's never trying, I'm just flyin

I'm so flyyyy yeah
I'm so flyyyy yeah

I'm never tryin, yeah

I'm so flyyyy yeah
I'm so flyyyy yeah

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?
Oh my god, Oh my god
In my crib that's on the beach
Oh my god, Oh my god
Copped a new crib overseas
Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?

Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?
Oh my god, Oh my god
In my crib thats on the beach
Oh my god, Oh my god
Copped a new crib overseas
Oh my god, Oh my god
Whatchu doin?
Where you been?

Aye

Don P on this f*ckin track
Never smokin on that bap
What the f*ck you thinkin
Talk that shit you get bapped
Never talk that shit
If you can't take these f*ckin hits
Kick you in the teeth
Leave you on the f*ckin brick

4AM freestyle
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Writer: Daniel Perez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Don P - OMG Video
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Performed By: Don P
Language: English
Length: 4:10
Written by: Daniel Perez

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