odell beckham jr. ft. Hawsa Lyrics

Don't let me get bossed

At the top just me and god

I been tripping know dey loss

Put my foot in oh my gosh

O-OMG hella rah rah talk ain't cheap

My bro serve that parafernalia white bitch rub that on her teeth

I been geeking I'm with stress but I'm not stressed out bitch I'm Chi

Out in SA speed my songs up they can't tell I'm not PG

Put my bitch in Burberry my bitch in Givenchy

I just got here here for long run like my name was Forrest G

They like ohmien yeah you on one I been on one since 13

I just text up Mr Hawsa like "Hey bud!" he said "Hey ski!"

Way my money spread it look like pocket pussy jeans

Way that I be rapping must have got it from my genes

She say that I'm so not nice ofc my names Ohmien

All white fit im feeling like the Pope of Medellín

Think that that's your wife but why she send me obergene?

Way I catch the beat I feel like my ting OBG

I meant OBJ

My bitch go both ways

If your boyfriend wearing stussy he a pussy no debate

Open up that door or I'm kicking down the gates

Back up in the sands ain't no weed we smoking H

If I give u energy bitch boy reciprocate

Kick shit with my savage Ty got Savage in his veins

I been I been chain smoking cigs to the brain

If her forces dirty then that hoe shit in her veins

I treat 'em like a dirty word I'll  never say they name (never)

White tee on I killed the game I got a stain

I don't got a type 'cause I see all these hoes the same

Get your money up the snobby ones gon' come your way

Really they all snobby but I don't mind it 'cause I'm paid

She asked if I got a crib I said "I got one in my name"

Hawsa Hawsa Hawsa I think Hawsa 'bout to buy a house (Hawsa Hawsa)

Boy ya haffi race I'm 'gon find that route

Boy ya haffi race I'm 'gon yeah

She said she don't care 'bout money put that in her mouth

Yall not yall not having none yea we got a lot

You could take my spot let's see if you last or not

Meez just sent the wav I got on it on the spot

I pray that I never again get done out by a thot