OMG (feat. Cozzee)
Song by LiL MC
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Oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
I walk in and they say OMG, OMG
They either love me or they hate me but they notice me
My ratchet poetry has got 'em scowling
I just say LMFAO I was JK Rowling
Some of y’all need to chill out
Housewives take your pills out
I was just kidding gettin’ under your skin
Welcome to buffalo bills house
Shits about to get real now so you best stop acting fake
I saw you f***ing Katie too on real world confession tapes
Get it hah bring the Lysol
You know the first rule of this fight club
Don’t be singing - this ain't American Idol
If I’m cramping your style take a Midol, bitch
I was once a suicidal bitch
Now I’m coming f***ing up the game
MJ coming out of retirement
OMG Becky look at her butt
If she don’t get those ass shots soon no way she’s gonna blow up
F*** all your feelings though
I got the illest flow
Why spend a mil or so, on sh**** silicone?
Quiet
And watch this lil booty go viral bitch
Oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
Kids are hypersensitive
And Politically correct
Instead of being mentored
They just want 'em censored
Keepin' our raunchy thoughts suppressed
Naw f*** that
I’ll say what I want, bitch
Come get a spoonful
No nip slips bitch
You get the whole clit and caboodle
I’m woke and I’m ratchet sincere and sarcastic
It’s a dog eat dog world
I’m a pit to your poodle
No room for shame and I’m all out of f***s
Still got the c** from the perp in my guts
Still got the scars on my thigh from my cuts
And he still got the clips from the vids when we f*****
So s*** I don’t got no shame left
Excuse me
My short skirt is not an invitation for your rufie
Sorry not sorry my p***iana don’t want you baby
It’s my body I’ll look fly if I want to, bitch
It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to, bitch
It’s my body I’ll look fly if I want to, bitch
Oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
Showin' up dope as f*** like I came in a baggie
Hippie came in with the tabbies but he lookin like shaggy
I am back up in this bitch and I brought me a baddie
I ain’t God, she ain’t Jesus but she calling me daddy
Put addies in my coffee nothing can f***ing stop me
Shoot the sheriff and his posse do the floss on top his body
My boss was awfully bossy so I scalped him like a Nazi
His girl ride me like Ferrari bitch
I’m cocky futanari
The life of the party
I got it wrapped up like I’m doin shibari
I brought me the tabs no not for guitaring
About to get gnarly the orgy is sloppy
Don’t get that shit on me
The jacket Armani
The fit so Gaddafi
The style is gaudy
But papi be gettin that mami tsunami
Like ooo bitch, surf up
Boys be lifting their shirts up
Mamis be gettin their skirts up
Goin' and gettin' this dirt done
Sorry your feelings is hurt bruh
Baby we gettin' 'em worked up
We in it we gonna get turnt up
Whole night long
Just hold right on
Like oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
I walk in and they say OMG, OMG
They either love me or they hate me but they notice me
My ratchet poetry has got 'em scowling
I just say LMFAO I was JK Rowling
Some of y’all need to chill out
Housewives take your pills out
I was just kidding gettin’ under your skin
Welcome to buffalo bills house
Shits about to get real now so you best stop acting fake
I saw you f***ing Katie too on real world confession tapes
Get it hah bring the Lysol
You know the first rule of this fight club
Don’t be singing - this ain't American Idol
If I’m cramping your style take a Midol, bitch
I was once a suicidal bitch
Now I’m coming f***ing up the game
MJ coming out of retirement
OMG Becky look at her butt
If she don’t get those ass shots soon no way she’s gonna blow up
F*** all your feelings though
I got the illest flow
Why spend a mil or so, on sh**** silicone?
Quiet
And watch this lil booty go viral bitch
Oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
Kids are hypersensitive
And Politically correct
Instead of being mentored
They just want 'em censored
Keepin' our raunchy thoughts suppressed
Naw f*** that
I’ll say what I want, bitch
Come get a spoonful
No nip slips bitch
You get the whole clit and caboodle
I’m woke and I’m ratchet sincere and sarcastic
It’s a dog eat dog world
I’m a pit to your poodle
No room for shame and I’m all out of f***s
Still got the c** from the perp in my guts
Still got the scars on my thigh from my cuts
And he still got the clips from the vids when we f*****
So s*** I don’t got no shame left
Excuse me
My short skirt is not an invitation for your rufie
Sorry not sorry my p***iana don’t want you baby
It’s my body I’ll look fly if I want to, bitch
It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to, bitch
It’s my body I’ll look fly if I want to, bitch
Oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
They say oh my god
Oh my god, Dios mío
Showin' up dope as f*** like I came in a baggie
Hippie came in with the tabbies but he lookin like shaggy
I am back up in this bitch and I brought me a baddie
I ain’t God, she ain’t Jesus but she calling me daddy
Put addies in my coffee nothing can f***ing stop me
Shoot the sheriff and his posse do the floss on top his body
My boss was awfully bossy so I scalped him like a Nazi
His girl ride me like Ferrari bitch
I’m cocky futanari
The life of the party
I got it wrapped up like I’m doin shibari
I brought me the tabs no not for guitaring
About to get gnarly the orgy is sloppy
Don’t get that shit on me
The jacket Armani
The fit so Gaddafi
The style is gaudy
But papi be gettin that mami tsunami
Like ooo bitch, surf up
Boys be lifting their shirts up
Mamis be gettin their skirts up
Goin' and gettin' this dirt done
Sorry your feelings is hurt bruh
Baby we gettin' 'em worked up
We in it we gonna get turnt up
Whole night long
Just hold right on
Like oh my god