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William Morel
Songwriter
Lyrics
(I got OT ona beat OT)
Look at my wrist
Look at the drip (Woah)
She all on my body yea uh
She know that I'm litt
These niggas can't stop me no yea
I'm talkin' my shit
I know that they love me oh uh
I be outta the mix
I'm poppin' my shit
There ain't nobody that's hot like this
There ain't nobody that could talk like this
There ain't nobody that could walk like this
No no
Pardon the drip
Takin' his bitch she be all on my dick
Applyin' that pressure
I'm makin' them sick
Don't care how they feel
Cause I'm really the shit
Yea oh
I don't really like new niggas around me
They say that they real
Then start movin' rowdy
Cant pressure my niggas
We really get rowdy
Me and G Preme
Move like Bobby and Rowdy
These bitches want flicks
They tryna get clouted
If you just want a link
It gotta be silent
Don't try to get close
Cause I could get violent
Straight from the jump
I'll tell them they wallin'
She tryna fuck with my chains on
But not with the diamonds
The one with my name on it
She see I ain't one of these lames
Been out of the way
Just know that I stay stuntin'
I done seen a room full of fakes
With nothin' to say
Just know that my day comin
They all be addicted to fame
But I ain't the same
Bitch no i am not frontin'
I ain't a regular nigga
And that be the reason they hate on me'
Minding my business
We all getting chicken
And thats what they all just came to see
Minding my business
Because I'm on a mission
And I just been waitin' real patiently
Look at my wrist
Look at the drip (Woah)
She all on my body yea uh
She know that Im litt
These niggas cant stop me no yea
Im talkin' my shit
I know that they love me oh uh
I be outta the mix
Writer(s): William Morel
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