Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh Yeah, artist - Mo3.
Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Oh Yeah |
What you say Tre Dae, huh? |
Huh |
What you doin'? |
Hahaha, sleeping |
Oh yeah |
You finna go to sleep? |
No, not now |
Why you up then? |
Okay Tre goodnight (Oh yeah) |
Goodnight |
I love you (Goodnight) |
Say, «I love you» |
Goodnight (Oh yeah) |
Say, «I love you» |
I love you |
I ain’t write this shit, you gon' like this shit |
Niggas hatin', wanna bite my shit |
Fuck on their hoe, I make her bite my dick (BNYX) |
Niggas plottin', they gon' bite this stick |
We went from strugglin' in paradise (Paradise, oh yeah) |
We went from sleepin' on the floor (Yeah), to Fettucine, shrimp and rice (Oh |
yeah) |
I’m on the block (Yeah), I’m shootin' dice (Shootin' dice, oh yeah) |
It’s time to pop, my young niggas sellin' green (Yeah), but other niggas movin' |
white (Oh yeah) |
And I ain’t never let a fuck nigga, so try and take some (Yeah) |
Breathe to havin' baby, my babies gon' make a way for it (Yeah) |
They know daddy gettin' cake, get the play, ain’t wait for it (They know) |
And I just pray my baby mamas don’t hate, and keep 'em away from me |
'Cause all my life I’ma feed all of mine, by any means b (Yeah) |
I got partners doin' life for a crime, I still ain’t seen (Yeah) |
I swear to God this ain’t the life that I wanted but bitch, I need it And fuck |
a job, bitch, all my kids gettin' bigger, so look I’m skinny |
All my life I seen nothin' but death (Haha, yeah), but death |
I just wanna put a GRAMMY on the shelf, oh yeah (Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah, |
yeah |
Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
I’ma scrape the plate 'til it’s nothin' left ('Til ain’t nothin' left) |
Did it on my own, nobody helped (Nobody) |
So I feel like, «Oh yeah"(Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah |
«Oh yeah"(Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah |
My pockets fat, used to be thin (Used to be thin) |
That ain’t my nigga but, we used to be friends (Used to be friends) |
I used to ride the bus, now I’m in that Benz (I'm in that Benz) |
And we ain’t have much, just a little bit (Little bit) |
But that little bit that I had, I went and turned into a lot |
And then the hunnid dollar bill I had, I turned it to a knot (Yeah) |
Fuck all them niggas that had switched up, they turned into some opps |
My partner got locked, it hurt my soul because he turned into a cops |
And nowadays these hoes ain’t no remorse, they just postin' and shit (Yeah) |
Post after post, like who they fuckin', who they suckin' and hittin'? |
And she say she don’t want that nigga, if he don’t drive a Bentley (What?) |
And that same hoe stay with her momma, she stay boostin' and stealin' (Ha) |
Lil' bitch you silly if you thinkin' he gon' make you a Mrs |
And all these hoes want a ring but can’t do shit in the kitchen (No) |
And all that ass you post on IG, he just waitin' to hit it (Yeah) |
Soon as he quit it, you get mad, bitch, we know how you livin' (Yeah) |
All my life I seen nothin' but death (Haha, yeah), but death |
I just wanna put a GRAMMY on the shelf, oh yeah (Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah, |
yeah |
Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
I’ma scrape the plate 'til it’s nothin' left ('Til ain’t nothin' left) |
Did it on my own, nobody helped (Nobody) |
So I feel like, «Oh yeah"(Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah |
«Oh yeah"(Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah |