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Osamason - Fit In Lyrics

[Chorus]
(That shit is fucking trash)
I'm gon' jugg yo' pack
(Jugg)
Lil-Lil' bitch, come get smacked
(Lil ho')
Left like five racks in the trap
(Go, go)
Lil-Lil-Lil' nigga you can come get whacked
(Get whacked)
Throw a Perc back, I'ma snap
Got a bad ho' in my lap
(Go)
Yeah, that Glock gon' push you back
I'ma sit back and just laugh
(Go, go) PLUG
Who-Who are you?
(Who are you)
Pop a Perc', and it's a blue
(It's a blue)
This-This ho' say, it's two’a you
(It's two’a you)
Can't-Can't lie, wish I never knew
(I never knew)
We-We gon' feed him bullets like this shit some edibles
And-And-And this lil' ho' so lame, I just be like, "’Yeah, it's cool,"
(Okay, bool)
[Verse]
Give-Give me legroom
Lil-Lil' ho', what that head do?
(What that hеad do?)
Got no mask, Deadpool
(Deadpool)
Get-Gеt left in a red pool
(Red— uhuhh)
Wit' my slime, yeah, bool
(Yeah, bool)
I count lots of dead's, oou
Why you act so federal?
(Why?)
I can't get no bread with you
I'm just kidding, I get bread, might fucking pull up in the function, it won't fit in
HEER, HEER
Nigga, you can keep your ho'
(Keep your ho')
She-She-She don't listen
(Nah)
We just poured 2 damn pints
And that lil' shit, it went missing
(No)
Bit-Bitch my slime don't need a beam
(Yeah), swear to god that he not missing
(Nahh)
I be geeked up off these beans, way too high to even mention
I-I finesse your mission
(Ya')
That boy broke, he washing dishes
(Go)
This ho' can't be my Mrs, (Go) watch yo' mouth lil' ho', go fix it
(Ha)
Pull-Pulled up in that two-door and that bitch hitting 150
And I'ma jugg yo' plug, I want hunnid's and them fifties
(Jugg)
No-No I won't do no twenties
(No)
Dumbass nigga, come get from me
FLRR!
5.56's in his tummy
FLR-FLR-FLR-FLR-FLR
Rip his shirt up, now he bummy
Lil' boy say he need new flow, yeah, you can get it from me
(Ya')
Puss-Pussy bitch, tryn' rip off my clothes
Yeah, she like how I get money
[Chorus]
(That shit is fucking trash)
I'm gon' jugg yo' pack
(Jugg)
Lil-Lil' bitch, come get smacked
(Lil ho')
Left like five racks in the trap
(Go, go)
Lil-Lil-Lil' nigga you can come get whacked
(Get whacked)
Throw a Perc back, I'ma snap
Got a bad ho' in my lap
(Go)
Yeah, that Glock gon' push you back
I'ma sit back and just laugh
(Go, go) PLUG
Who-Who are you?
(Who are you)
Pop a Perc', and it's a blue
(It's a blue)
This-This ho' say, it's two’a you
(It's two’a you)
Can't-Can't lie, wish I never knew
(I never knew)
We-We gon' feed him bullets like this shit some edibles
And-And-And this lil' ho' so lame, I just be like, "’Yeah, it's cool,"
(Okay, bool)