Odotsheaman - Alexa Lyrics

Please don't talk about drugs in my house man
I've got my Alexa plugged in
I was with a fat bitch
And she had her own crib and that's where I kept my onions

I just want cash in abundance
Bad b big hips in a sundress
Don't tell me your life is hard man
Just fix up
And roll with the punches

I've seen so much cash in real life
I'm surprised I'm still out here
No broke boys can come round here
We don't do things
For no clout here

You and your friends still sharing clothes
You and your friends still jacking phones
Me and my friends just stacking O's
That's cash that's bits that's money that's crow

There's 6 milly ways to die
So why don't you try and choose one
F*ck a brick man I wanna see 2 tonnes
Still let the pound off a like a coupon

Whole squad got deals that's groupon
Your girl was grabbing my nuts sucking it up
She treats my noodles like it's udon
Didn't know she was yours so whos wrong

I attract her like a farm car
When I barge past
Then her starts
Like bump bump
She don't bout my dark past
She just likes that I bar hard
And that I bar smart

If you try act like a smart arse
It's your last chance
Realise that you are marked
Better hope that your car starts
Or the llam barks
You will be a statistic
Like a bar chart

Paid 37 for the stick
Paid 48 for the brick
That's 36 in a zip
That's 30 sweets in a clip

That's a thousand pound in a jib
250k on the crib
That's 15 inch on the shiv
That's piercings touching rib