Oscar Proud Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy

If I broke your heart, it's a custom

You designer now

Bitch, stop all that cryin', denim tears

And I can't wipe em off

I can't take em serious, niggas jokes, like laugh out loud

Ha ha ha

Niggas is some bums, wearing the same clothes everyday

Like Oscar Proud

It ain't shit to talk about

Ain't no star 67 me

Brand new number on the hoe

I don't get 'No call ID's'

Got that lil' boy stuck, steady stalkin

And emailin' me

Got that lil' boy fucked, now he walkin

He couldn't ride for me

Guess I go both ways

'Cause he a bitch, uh, pardon me

On my feet, it's double C's

He want me back, better say please

I'ma still say no

I stand on business, ain't no hoe

Once I lock eyes with yo nigga, green light

'Cause he on go

Everyday a bad bitch, get let free

I'm back outside, get at me

We take a picture, better not tag me

Black Escalade, shakin' ass in the backseat

I got that fye, that nigga tender

Like he work at Zaxby's

I got that fye, gotta' put in work

New nigga got on khakis

Yeah, he work for me

Bad bitch do a lil' twerk for me

If he ain't got no monyun save yo' breath

You can't flirt with me

If I broke yo' heart, it's a custom

You designer now

Bitch, stop all that cryin', denim tears

And I can't wipe them off

I can't take'em serious, niggas jokes, like laugh out loud

Ha ha ha

Niggas is some bums, same clothes every day

Like Oscar Proud