Lyrics O Lord - Choo Jackson, Michael Christmas

O Lord

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey
Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)
So much cash it’ll make you say «woah»
O Lord, droppin' dollars, O Lord
Oh Lord, I think we gon' need more (go)
Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)
So much cash it’ll make you say «woah» (hey)
O Lord, droppin' dollars, o Lord, o Lord
O Lord, I think we gon' need more (Choo, go)
I know the game, I know it
They know my name, they know it
Say fuck the fame, fuck 'em
Buy a piercing ring
When bills is due, bills is due
Kids skippin' school, kids skippin' school
They mister cool (what?)
They so off the chain
She don’t suck no dick, don’t get no red bottoms
(No red bottoms)
I’mma fuck your friend, bet she gon' tell you 'bout it
(She tell you 'bout it)
Walkin' 'round my pocket’s thick like Oscar Myer
(My pocket’s thick)
Smoking on that dope, you know we keep that fire
(We keep that fire)
He think he’s stylin' with me, he’s a fuckin' liar
(A fuckin' liar)
We in this bitch, we rollin' like some fuckin' tires
Take your girl and I’m gon' fuck her 'til she tired
(Fuck, fuck)
And when I see them dollars I just get inspired (hey)
Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)
So much cash it’ll make you say «woah»
O Lord, droppin' dollars, O Lord
Oh Lord, I think we gon' need more (go)
Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)
So much cash it’ll make you say «woah» (hey)
O Lord, droppin' dollars, o Lord, o Lord
O Lord, I think we gon' need more (Choo, go)
Said I’m the number one side nigga
I’m stuck to your bitch like a sticker
It get under your skin like a tattoo
But this year I ain’t dealing with no attitudes
Now I’m praying for a band, Dave Matthews
I’m Ash Ketchum bitch, don’t let me catch you
On the stage, we just killed the whole show
Then we at my momma’s house eating mad food
I can’t be number one, on the bench more fun
Cheerleaders wanna kiss, might have to slip the tongue
Fake injury, I’m done, in Orlando looking young
Choo came with the pack, a universal high as fuck
And we jumped, Donald duck, O Lord life is fun
O Lord I’m the man, might land in Japan
Drift race with a fan, Anime I’m a San
Bitches drawing me in Crayon
What the fuck you niggas sayin'?
I don’t hear the shit you talk
Rapping actor, Rick Fox
Scream on 'em tick-tick
Never tell 'em tick tock
Hit the blunt then I’m gone
Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)
So much cash it’ll make you say «oh»
O Lord, droppin' dollars, O Lord
Oh Lord, I think we gon' need more (go)
Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)
So much cash it’ll make you say «woah» (hey)
O Lord, droppin' dollars, o Lord, o Lord
O Lord, I think we gon' need more (Choo, go)