lirik lagu stefflon don - oochie wally freestyle
position like a don boom fl!ck pon the d-ck mek him c-m quick
i be gettin money if you mad you a bum chick
40 on my wrist, looking lit, diamonds talk quick
when i do a show got the crowd doing mosh pits
b-tch i’m in the 6
i ain’t never f-cked for a feature or a come up even tho my p-ssy lit
front cover sh-t and i ain’t got to run from the pigs
i’m legit, tell the hood i’m taking pics for a pitch
weh yuh think
looking like a star on my car
got the keys to the benz, you a 3 i’m a 10
you dead
f-cking with my marge that’s 16 shots to you head leave you laying like the ikea bed
big batty, big t-ti and big p
got brains,yards and a company
own my own masters no stopping me
one milli on a deal i’m a real g
said it must be the money cuz it ain’t yo d-ck
stacking money like real don and i’m thick
put you mullah where your mouth is and stop chat sh-t
made a milli off the deal, said it twice cause i don’t give a sh-t
i remember when i use to bag the coco, paranoia had me looking through the window
kept the food in my yard not the bando
n-gga that was dumb, that was dumb but i was young doe
she got that regular swag, she only go f-ck for a fee, she only go run up ya tab
b-tches wanna be me but they can’t be a boss
on my sash steff don, 5 minus 4 one
and i’m bad
they liking my pictures on ig (uhh), i know that these b-tches don’t like me (uhh)
are you with the stuff well i might be (don)
shooting movies like spike lee
p-ssy clean, p-ssy eva get wet, whine inna dance, pon the edge pon the bed
neva see a man weh run lef me yet
inna hurtin me i was the girlfriend
omg, lol, him a type bare f-ckry cause him cya spell
him tell me seh him buddy black black but him face come out white like kartel
i’m a cop every hit list
i need a freaky n-gga but i’m like biscuit
i be getting figures and it’s looking like digits
platinum selling babygirl got a big hit, i got a big hit
yea you got diamonds but they ain’t dancing like this
c-cky fi a send up inna p-ssy til it l!ck
if a b-tch ever say i’m sh-t i bet her p-ssy sh-t
b-tches wanna act like they can’t see me but they see the chick
but let me sit back and rip this quick
i ain’t on about no hair when i clip the clip
i be all up in the front like a front lace wig
and if you b-tches want war come and find the kid
-music continues-
ayyyy
weh di blood claut
f-ck b-tches (x3)
f-ck all these n-ggas …
f-ck b-tches (x2)
f-ck all these n-ggas b-tch i’m getting money
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