Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh My, artist - Nines. Album song Crop Circle, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XL
Song language: English
Oh My |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| I don’t know what they want, I don’t know |
| In the cold with my Gs, in the cold |
| We supplying you the ting, in the snow |
| I think I know what they want, I think I know |
| I can smoke for your whole fucking ends |
| On the low, got the woah in the Benz |
| Only bros, I got no fucking friends |
| Cos I don’t trust 'em, no fucking chance |
| Buss a move, when I’m juice oh my |
| In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife |
| She was yours, but she loose, now she mine |
| From the roots to the roof, all my Gs are together |
| Take the scale out the cupboard, hit the block then I flood it |
| New watch looking flooded, paigons watching all gutted |
| Look at all this white on my clothes, I ain’t got time for them hoes |
| Looking like it snowed in the kitchen, I spent all night by the stove |
| Heard these niggas wanna run up on me, you niggas better not roll with nanks |
| Broke rappers talking 'bout yay, I really got Rolls Royce stamps |
| Niggas act hard all on the net, when that gun blast you better run fast |
| Got my first check and like Spike Lee, I did the right thing I gave my mum half |
| I can smoke for your whole fucking ends |
| On the low, got the woah in the Benz |
| Only bros, I got no fucking friends |
| Cos I don’t trust 'em, no fucking chance |
| Buss a move, when I’m juice oh my |
| In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife |
| She was yours, but she loose, now she mine |
| From the roots to the roof, all my Gs are together |
| She the sweetest of females, big bump oh gosh let me test my luck |
| This is a gorgeous one, baby it’s S, this is some gorgeous bud |
| She a real naughty one, she said S you’re a rebel |
| She said S you don’t give two fucks, ok ok my love |
| Now suck me off, let me spark my skud |
| They start soft in the morning, two long ones get a big boy touched |
| Ay… I think I know what they want, I think I know |
| I buss the AM pack and put it to their nose |
| I don’t know what they want, I don’t know |
| In the cold with my Gs, in the cold |
| We supplying you the ting, in the snow |
| I think I know what they want, I think I know |
| I can smoke for your whole fucking ends |
| On the low, got the woah in the Benz |
| Only bros, I got no fucking friends |
| Cos I don’t trust 'em, no fucking chance |
| Buss a move, when I’m juice oh my |
| In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife |
| She was yours, but she loose, now she mine |
| From the roots to the roof, all my Gs are together |
| I don’t know what you want, I don’t know |
| I just be trapping and jugging, I just be trapping and jugging |
| Broke niggas can’t do me nuun, broke niggas can’t tell me nuun |
| And I can’t even be in public and I just think I blew your budget |
| I don’t father too many, imma pull me up a henny |
| Oh my, oh my |
| Feds coming, stash the readies |
| Say you got racks, don’t believe 'em |
| You niggas ain’t act like I need 'em |
| I had to link up with Nina |
| Dis a banger for your speaker |
| I don’t know what they want, I don’t know |
| In the cold with my Gs, in the cold |
| We supplying you the ting, in the snow |
| I think I know what they want, I think I know |
| I can smoke for your whole fucking ends |
| On the low, got the woah in the Benz |
| Only bros, I got no fucking friends |
| Cos I don’t trust 'em, no fucking chance |
| Buss a move, when I’m juice oh my |
| In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife |
| She was yours, but she loose, now she mine |
| From the roots to the roof, all my Gs are together |