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[Intro: ohsxnta]
Yeah, yeah, damn, go
Yeah, come on
Come on, come on (Damn, damn)
Haha

[Chorus: ohsxnta]
Yeah, me and Mar in that Jag'
Yeah, I can never go out sad
Yeah, on a flight, Jet lag
Yeah, little hoe, and she feeling bad
Little hoe, and she call me Dad
Yeah, took his shit, told 'em, "Get it back"
Yeah, yeah, tell that nigga, "Need my bag"
Huh, hoe, I need my pockets fat
Yeah, hoe, I need my pockets big
No, I don't smoke on a cig'
No, that boy don't ain't on shit
Yeah, get 'em gone real quick
Yeah, get 'em gone with a hit
No, I ain't puffin' that nic'
Yeah, spent a band on the fit
Huh, I ain't falling for your tricks, huh

[Verse: Okaymar]
Try me, I'm clutching the drum
Wake up, smoke gas, and I thumb
Wood look like a thumb
That boy see me, better run
She ride on the dick, have fun
My opps ain't having no funds
These boys steady broke, they bums
Glock stuck to my hip like Gum
You ain't fucking with me, you chump
These boys fake, seen it from the jump
Hollow tip hit 'em, now he slump
Thought he only had to do 'em bad
Going up, I ain't looking back
People hating on me, get a bag
Take a Oxy, I'on do no halfs
All that cap rap, it's a act
Call up 'T, tryn' catch us a hat
She want me, wanna know where I'm at
[Chorus: ohsxnta]
Yeah, me and Mar in that Jag'
Yeah, I can never go out sad
Yeah, on a flight, Jet lag
Yeah, little hoe, and she feeling bad
Little hoe, and she call me Dad
Yeah, took his shit, told 'em, "Get it back"
Yeah, yeah, tell that nigga, "Need my bag"
Huh, hoe, I need my pockets fat
Yeah, hoe, I need my pockets big
No, I don't smoke on a cig'
No, that boy don't ain't on shit
Yeah, get 'em gone real quick
Yeah, get 'em gone with a hit
No, I ain't puffin' that nic'
Yeah, spent a band on the fit
Huh, I ain't falling for your tricks, huh