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Osamason - Oj Simpson Lyrics

[Verse]
I just-I just touched down in the whip
(O) (O) Ok Simpson, bitch i'm gon' get off
Big ass 5.56, tell a fuck nigga to go get lost
Give no-Give no fucks bitch i'm a dog
Cop-Copped three pints and drunk it all
Told that bitch to take it off
Jug-Jug a zip then face it all
White-White man in my pocket, all black fit but i'm not racist dawg
Risks, you know i take it all
(Aim) (Aim) Aim for his head then take it off
That boy think he balling til' we come and fucking take the ball
Told him bring his info right now, we both gon' get paid
(Bitch) (Bitch) Bitch, Osama like Jose
She think she slick i'm like “no way”
Run off on plug then move away
Bitch thick as fuck i need that cake
Real gas we smoke on wedding cake
My nigga come crash yo' wedding day
Ran up like five bands in onе day
Me and gang split two bands bitch we paid
Fin-Finna go drop that on the K
And bro finna pick up all black Drac'
And nigga poppеd two perc's but they fake
Not regular hoodie bitch it's Bape
Bet the .30 gon' go ape
Last nigga was the flash lil' boy you bait
Popped the bean now he finna go insane
Bitch, i'm Osama Hussein
Told that bitch that i was upset now she finna pull up give me brain
And-And my tires fucking wet i'm hitting donuts in the rain
(WHO DO I TRUST?)
I just pulled up in a jet, bitch i am higher than a plane
And-And i'm flyer than a gang, might take a rap nigga chain
We-We want that nigga brain, we want that nigga brains
Nigga ridin' 'round getting finessed
And i tell the hoe pull up 'cause she got good neck
Got a big ass Glock, boy, that's my check
You can wear that vest 'cause we aim for the neck
On Valentine's day i ain't getting no sex
Got a little too busy running up that bread
Can't cuff no hoe 'cause a bitch be fed
And the lil' nigga dead but he not my bred
I'ma take these pills but these not my meds
Boy, i'on give a fuck 'bout what you said
(Bullets) (Bullets) Bullets rip through him like threads
When bro switched up had me upset
Three Triple O', bitch fuck the rest
Flag on the plane, man, where is the ref?
I-I ain't even had to go catch my breath
You watch my video, i'm up next
Fuck-Fuck yo' feat, bitch i want check
Had to tell the hoe “no bitch i don't wanna text”
[Outro]
I don't even wanna be on the phone either