O.M.G Lyrics

Talk to me talk to me

Talk to me talk to me

Talk to me talk to me

Bomb trees I'm feelin' it

Off top

Oh God I'm

Oh my God

Lookin' like feelin' like

Oh my God

Shawty right money right

Oh my God

Can't nobody tell me nothin

This is on

And everyday I feel like money

Crisp bills

Big gold grills

Said new hotels

Big booty maid

Doin so well

That's fly shit

And if you lookin' at it twice that's my bitch

See the drop top

Everybody know what side it is

Claim yo hood if you feel real good

Let everyone bang

Said claim your clique if you know what's up

Nigga do yo thang

Said two gold chains

Feelin' like Ayy

Everybody wanna say ayy okay

Pulled up in a drop top range

And a nigga did it all my way

Oh my God

Lookin' like feelin' like

Oh my God

Shawty right money right

Oh my God

Can't nobody tell me nothin

This is on

And everyday I feel like money

Oh my God

Feelin' real good on the westside

Oh my God

And everybody knows it's the best side

Say palm trees bomb weed

We like to get busy

All these women and they lookin' at me

We reppin' the city

I know I got style

She like it she like it

She like to get wild

Tequila and lime

Gottem losing their mind

Sippin' on Dolly and Bonnie

Got bodies on bodies

And if she's comin' with me

Then we leavin' the party

Probably like

Oh my God

Lookin' like feelin' like

Oh my God

Shawty right money right

Oh my God

Can't nobody tell me nothin

This is on

And everyday I feel like money

Feelin' like feelin' real good on the westside

Feelin' like feelin' real good on the westside

Feelin' like feelin' real good on the westside

Feelin' like can't nobody tell me nothing