O.T.F ft. Steviie B & K.O. Lyrics

Same Nigga say they spending kids ain't got lunch money

Go to any hood can't name a Ho who took some from me

Ill send a signal up, get niggas crashed, stunt dummie

Spent your re up on a jacket, Don't go broke to stunt dummy

Spent some change on my chain

Whip a range in the rain

Spent a reup on my body, now that money ain't a thing

If hoes was working how they fucking

Then we probably be the same

Put my name on his account before I ever get ring

Me and you is not the same bitch I'm getting to it

I'm busy going through these hundreds

You just going go through it

Can't tell if bitches need a hand, why the fuck you looking stupid

Bitches must be off that white girl, they always acting clueless

Like how the fuck you run it up and then you lose it?

Like nigga who you fooling?

You make more at McDonald's then your music

They always taking heed of my influence

I do it, they do it

They want to move exactly how I'm moving

Swerving in black truck, a G Wag

And hell nah we not talking with your cheap ass

I'm Dripping like a tea bag

Whack him then we sliding at his repass

I'm on they Ass's three bad

Mayback I'm reclining where the seat at

Bitches been my kids so imma whoop em

Like mama what you cooking?

This Ep baking better get to looking

Beef and then we bring it to your bookings

The table getting shooken

Chains and your niggas getting taken

Aye Tell em if it's beef then we gone leave it on the floor

Twin glocks green lights get to beaming on a Ho

Told her Shake it real fast then move it real slow

Up down scrub the ground

Shake it to the floor Ho!

Aye Tell em if it's beef then we gone leave it on the floor

Twin glocks green lights get to beaming on a Ho

Told her Shake it real fast then move it real slow

Up down scrub the ground

Shake it to the floor Ho!

Aye

Told her leave it on the floor!

Yeah yeah yeah

Told her leave it on the floor!

Yeah yeah yeah

Told her leave on the floor!

Buss it bitch buss it

Told her leave it on the floor!

Real ass

Ill ass

Trill ass bitch

Trying to pull up in a brand new six

I want one hundred mill, not a husband and some kids

Chasing money over love that's exactly what it is, look

Nigga tried to ask me for some money? I'm like no!

Minute that that nigga need some help he got to go

Blocked em' he want never get to call this phone no more!

I feel disrespected that he think I'm one of those!

Look, I need vacations in the Poconos

With four bad bitches with some pretty toes

Everything designer gotta fendi those

All my niggas bring they niggas they got plenty poles

Yeah, hit the mall like give me those

Give me those give me those give me those three rolls

Sacks like give me that!

Give me that! give me that! Matter fact give me that rack

I chase a check Hoe!

Fuck you, Pay me!

Mirror mirror mirror on the wall it just say me

Illest bitch alive out the shady five eighty

Illest bitch alive out the shady five

Aye Tell em if it's beef then we gone leave it on the floor

Twin glocks green lights get to beaming on a Ho

Told her Shake it real fast then move it real slow

Up down scrub the ground

Shake it to the floor Ho!

Aye Tell em if it's beef then we gone leave it on the floor

Twin glocks green lights get to beaming on a Ho

Told her Shake it real fast then move it real slow

Up down scrub the ground

Shake it to the floor Ho!

Aye

Told her leave it on the floor!

Yeah yeah yeah

Told her leave it on the floor!

Yeah yeah yeah

Told her leave on the floor!

Buss it bitch buss it

Told her leave it on the floor!