Oa Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Controlla

I'm sitting up high like Oa

Yes I am the controlla

I'm sitting up high like Oa

Guardian of the few remaining real

The last line of payola

Yes I am the controlla

I'm sitting up high like Oa

Guardian of the few remaining real

The last line of payola

I sling that Coca Cola

You sling that tepid off brand shit

I move that Walter Walter White

You merely pray to be on this dick

I'm moving from rags to riches

I'm John Kramer to these bitches

The way I kill em with every part of me

Because of the way they hardened me

Chips to Scarface bitch

Pocket protector, I'm fuckin' yo bitch

I don't tote guns, but I smoke on snitches

Wrap it up in plastic, move all switches

Rapper, producer, tell me about it

They write yo shit while you brag about it

Or have you been by word or pen

Forced to speak on the world of men

Show me a big committee

One that I could never conquer

Throw me in the bull pen with an Armani suit

I'll go bonkers

Throw me in the studio with some thugs

I'll remake Yonkers

Throw me in to Molly Brown's

I'll be the first to feel donkers

Badonkadonk treatment's on me, the G.O.A.T. Jeff

But the girls be swarming me before I catch my first breath

In the club, I don't even pull out my first hunnid

Before every bro in the place has easily been stunted

On

Good God, hallelujah to Jesus

Head to toe I'm radiating heat waves and mischievous

Tendencies coming from all around me, within

But there's nothing left to do but give up and give in

And now upon fully accepting my modus of sin

The man I was had a comeback that just ceased to begin

I am the controlla

I'm sitting up high like Oa

Guardian of the few remaining real

The last line of payola

Yes I am the controlla

I'm sitting up high like Oa

Guardian of the few remaining real

The last line of payola, payola

The controlla

I'm sitting up high like Oa

Guardian of the few remaining real

The last line of payola

Yes I am the controlla

I'm sitting up high like Oa

Guardian of the few remaining real

The last line of payola, payola

Don't pay, yeah

Yeah

Don't pay my shit talkin' ass any attention

Yeah

Don't pay that bitch no mind, yeah