Yeah, baby, you did this one
If he move the wrong way, I'ma pop him
Kel-tech, aiming at the top, go blocka Boss shit, beating up the streets is you shoppin
I'm deep in my bag like the fries at the bottom
If you getting money, what's with all the shit talking, nigga
Money talks, bullshit walks, and I ain't walking with ya
Mike, Vic, murder your dog, cut all the barking, nigga
Black truck, big-ass rims, it's hard to park it, nigga
Yeah, I flip shit like Olympics, no gimmicks I'm getting weight off like Ozempic
I'm gifted Don't play with my name, I'm offended
You rent it I paid for it, cash, shit is different
Shit booming, I'ma keep this shit moving
Thought shit was sweet in the bar, just likea Fig Newton
Click bow, shot to his face, and if he still moving
I'ma have to teach him a lesson just like a real student
Yeah
I flip shit like Olympics, no gimmicks
I'm getting weighed off like Ozempic I'm gifted
Don't play with my name, I'm offended, you rented
I paid for it, cash, shit is different
Huh, I'm finna flip her like gymnastics You went broke to look rich, you got it backwards
Yeen finna blow that pipe, you got got it for fashion
Every time I see a brick in here, I gotta wrap it
I feel like Lil Durk, you got loose screws, I'ma buy a drill
Up the blick, make him evacuate, call this a fire drill
Pull the plug and he still snitching, how he wear a wire still
Point blank, how you miss every shot, guess this requires skill
This the real work, I'm cooking dope up in the crock pot
Once she see that money, gon' turn around like a hot spot
We gotta go, I lit the flame and now the block hot
He might look like a thug up on IG, his heart a soft spot
Huh, that boy so sweet, he need Ozempic
She been doing splits up on the dick, she an Olympist
I be puttin white up in her smile, f*ck a dentist
She took the rubber off like Brody, take me to the clinic
No, Cap, come on, actually, bro, I be itching, bro
Take me to the f*cking clinic right now
I'm about to beat this bitch up
Come on, yeah, come on
Vante Da Boss - Ozempic (feat. 601drxco) Lyrics
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Yeah, baby, you did this one
If he move the wrong way, I'ma pop him
Kel-tech, aiming at the top, go blocka Boss shit, beating up the streets is you shoppin
I'm deep in my bag like the fries at the bottom
If you getting money, what's with all the shit talking, nigga
Money talks, bullshit walks, and I ain't walking with ya
Mike, Vic, murder your dog, cut all the barking, nigga
Black truck, big-ass rims, it's hard to park it, nigga
Yeah, I flip shit like Olympics, no gimmicks I'm getting weight off like Ozempic
I'm gifted Don't play with my name, I'm offended
You rent it I paid for it, cash, shit is different
Shit booming, I'ma keep this shit moving
Thought shit was sweet in the bar, just likea Fig Newton
Click bow, shot to his face, and if he still moving
I'ma have to teach him a lesson just like a real student
Yeah
I flip shit like Olympics, no gimmicks
I'm getting weighed off like Ozempic I'm gifted
Don't play with my name, I'm offended, you rented
I paid for it, cash, shit is different
Huh, I'm finna flip her like gymnastics You went broke to look rich, you got it backwards
Yeen finna blow that pipe, you got got it for fashion
Every time I see a brick in here, I gotta wrap it
I feel like Lil Durk, you got loose screws, I'ma buy a drill
Up the blick, make him evacuate, call this a fire drill
Pull the plug and he still snitching, how he wear a wire still
Point blank, how you miss every shot, guess this requires skill
This the real work, I'm cooking dope up in the crock pot
Once she see that money, gon' turn around like a hot spot
We gotta go, I lit the flame and now the block hot
He might look like a thug up on IG, his heart a soft spot
Huh, that boy so sweet, he need Ozempic
She been doing splits up on the dick, she an Olympist
I be puttin white up in her smile, f*ck a dentist
She took the rubber off like Brody, take me to the clinic
No, Cap, come on, actually, bro, I be itching, bro
Take me to the f*cking clinic right now
I'm about to beat this bitch up
Come on, yeah, come on
If he move the wrong way, I'ma pop him
Kel-tech, aiming at the top, go blocka Boss shit, beating up the streets is you shoppin
I'm deep in my bag like the fries at the bottom
If you getting money, what's with all the shit talking, nigga
Money talks, bullshit walks, and I ain't walking with ya
Mike, Vic, murder your dog, cut all the barking, nigga
Black truck, big-ass rims, it's hard to park it, nigga
Yeah, I flip shit like Olympics, no gimmicks I'm getting weight off like Ozempic
I'm gifted Don't play with my name, I'm offended
You rent it I paid for it, cash, shit is different
Shit booming, I'ma keep this shit moving
Thought shit was sweet in the bar, just likea Fig Newton
Click bow, shot to his face, and if he still moving
I'ma have to teach him a lesson just like a real student
Yeah
I flip shit like Olympics, no gimmicks
I'm getting weighed off like Ozempic I'm gifted
Don't play with my name, I'm offended, you rented
I paid for it, cash, shit is different
Huh, I'm finna flip her like gymnastics You went broke to look rich, you got it backwards
Yeen finna blow that pipe, you got got it for fashion
Every time I see a brick in here, I gotta wrap it
I feel like Lil Durk, you got loose screws, I'ma buy a drill
Up the blick, make him evacuate, call this a fire drill
Pull the plug and he still snitching, how he wear a wire still
Point blank, how you miss every shot, guess this requires skill
This the real work, I'm cooking dope up in the crock pot
Once she see that money, gon' turn around like a hot spot
We gotta go, I lit the flame and now the block hot
He might look like a thug up on IG, his heart a soft spot
Huh, that boy so sweet, he need Ozempic
She been doing splits up on the dick, she an Olympist
I be puttin white up in her smile, f*ck a dentist
She took the rubber off like Brody, take me to the clinic
No, Cap, come on, actually, bro, I be itching, bro
Take me to the f*cking clinic right now
I'm about to beat this bitch up
Come on, yeah, come on
Writer: Devante Brown
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