I cannot f*ck wit' these niggas
They bitches they bitches for real
Niggas not really in the field gettin' chicken
I'm gettin' chicken for real
Took my bread flipped it uh
Took my bread flipped it
Licked the bitch she got addicted
Flipped the bitch I water whipped it
Then I kicked it
All of this drip that I carry
Niggas they mad they can't duplicate it
Niggas is bitches they testin' my patience
Smokin the 1 woulda thought I laced it
Smokin on the 1 make you make faces
Smokin on the 1 this dope taste tasty
Smokin on 1 this shit is AK
Percky cup got me nodding off
I'm tryna ball, aye
I'm tryna run me up racks today
I'm tryna get me a pack of plates
Get the pack flip it and ship it
Get the shit off of the pivot
Get the shit drop it or pop it
Niggas be opp
Crazy how a nigga so quick turn opp
What you thought
Thought shit was sweet oh bitch you thought
Icy chain
Lookin like I shoulda came from a freezer
Your bitch is a eater
She came through and ate the whole container
Whole container
I beat her face like I was a painter
I buss her down yeah I sting her
Turn the lil shawt to a singer
Cook the dope up like spaghet'
I don't wan f*ck, I want yo neck
I got some bands, I don't need to flex
I got some bands and you know the rest
Flex
Look how I get a check
Living wrong gotta stay blessed
I just be doin' my best
Damn I miss my GLOCK uh
Nigga had to pop his bitch
Then he wanna say I snitch
(Say I snitched, f*ck em)
Nigga wanna say I snitched
F*ck around got me chips
Ran my shit up quick
I got these bands on me
Niggas be casualties
I Got them rams wit me
You can't get bands
You can't get bands wit' me
You not my mans homie
You is a fraud boi
Had to go get me a rod boi
Had to get me a load
Had to get me some Oz
Turn them Oz into Bows
Turn them Oz into bows
Bike bussed on her toes
Tyjah - Oz and Bows Lyrics
Tyjah - Oz and Bows Lyrics
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I cannot f*ck wit' these niggas
They bitches they bitches for real
Niggas not really in the field gettin' chicken
I'm gettin' chicken for real
Took my bread flipped it uh
Took my bread flipped it
Licked the bitch she got addicted
Flipped the bitch I water whipped it
Then I kicked it
All of this drip that I carry
Niggas they mad they can't duplicate it
Niggas is bitches they testin' my patience
Smokin the 1 woulda thought I laced it
Smokin on the 1 make you make faces
Smokin on the 1 this dope taste tasty
Smokin on 1 this shit is AK
Percky cup got me nodding off
I'm tryna ball, aye
I'm tryna run me up racks today
I'm tryna get me a pack of plates
Get the pack flip it and ship it
Get the shit off of the pivot
Get the shit drop it or pop it
Niggas be opp
Crazy how a nigga so quick turn opp
What you thought
Thought shit was sweet oh bitch you thought
Icy chain
Lookin like I shoulda came from a freezer
Your bitch is a eater
She came through and ate the whole container
Whole container
I beat her face like I was a painter
I buss her down yeah I sting her
Turn the lil shawt to a singer
Cook the dope up like spaghet'
I don't wan f*ck, I want yo neck
I got some bands, I don't need to flex
I got some bands and you know the rest
Flex
Look how I get a check
Living wrong gotta stay blessed
I just be doin' my best
Damn I miss my GLOCK uh
Nigga had to pop his bitch
Then he wanna say I snitch
(Say I snitched, f*ck em)
Nigga wanna say I snitched
F*ck around got me chips
Ran my shit up quick
I got these bands on me
Niggas be casualties
I Got them rams wit me
You can't get bands
You can't get bands wit' me
You not my mans homie
You is a fraud boi
Had to go get me a rod boi
Had to get me a load
Had to get me some Oz
Turn them Oz into Bows
Turn them Oz into bows
Bike bussed on her toes
They bitches they bitches for real
Niggas not really in the field gettin' chicken
I'm gettin' chicken for real
Took my bread flipped it uh
Took my bread flipped it
Licked the bitch she got addicted
Flipped the bitch I water whipped it
Then I kicked it
All of this drip that I carry
Niggas they mad they can't duplicate it
Niggas is bitches they testin' my patience
Smokin the 1 woulda thought I laced it
Smokin on the 1 make you make faces
Smokin on the 1 this dope taste tasty
Smokin on 1 this shit is AK
Percky cup got me nodding off
I'm tryna ball, aye
I'm tryna run me up racks today
I'm tryna get me a pack of plates
Get the pack flip it and ship it
Get the shit off of the pivot
Get the shit drop it or pop it
Niggas be opp
Crazy how a nigga so quick turn opp
What you thought
Thought shit was sweet oh bitch you thought
Icy chain
Lookin like I shoulda came from a freezer
Your bitch is a eater
She came through and ate the whole container
Whole container
I beat her face like I was a painter
I buss her down yeah I sting her
Turn the lil shawt to a singer
Cook the dope up like spaghet'
I don't wan f*ck, I want yo neck
I got some bands, I don't need to flex
I got some bands and you know the rest
Flex
Look how I get a check
Living wrong gotta stay blessed
I just be doin' my best
Damn I miss my GLOCK uh
Nigga had to pop his bitch
Then he wanna say I snitch
(Say I snitched, f*ck em)
Nigga wanna say I snitched
F*ck around got me chips
Ran my shit up quick
I got these bands on me
Niggas be casualties
I Got them rams wit me
You can't get bands
You can't get bands wit' me
You not my mans homie
You is a fraud boi
Had to go get me a rod boi
Had to get me a load
Had to get me some Oz
Turn them Oz into Bows
Turn them Oz into bows
Bike bussed on her toes
Writer: Khalil Henry
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