
ONEIROI Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
When you a big dog, they gone try and put you down
Big mouth nigga, tryna' bite the swag, bite the sound
Niggas tryna' fuck my old hoe, that's a hand-me-down
Playing with her pussy like guitar, this that whammy sound
Yeah, niggas sleeping on me, call me Oneiroi
Uh, you say you on that time, gotta show ya' boy
Yeah, niggas sleeping on me, call me Oneiroi
You say you on that time, gotta show ya' boy
I been bossed up, yeah, they ain't fuckin' with me
I'll turn this bitch up, I be chill, but I get litty
Yes, I'm from the 512, I'm turnin' up my city
Say she want my seed, but I put it on her titty (Yeah)
She tryna' fuck a freak
Seven out of seven days, these niggas weak
I mix the molly with codeine, I'm tryna' hit my peak
I'm just gettin' started, I can't see the peak
Now it's time to switch it up, it's hard to give a fuck
All this weight that's on my shoulders, time to lift it up
All this rage in my body, do you feel the rush?
I love feelin' on her body, 'cause that booty plush
If I put that dick inside you, baby, keep it hush (Shhh)
Poker face, I'm shittin' on 'em, this a royal flush (Shhh)
And all my opps gone die forever, hit 'em with that Tusk
Nigga playing with me, get ya' popped, no pimple puss
Yeah
Go
When you a big dog, they gone try and put you down (Put you down)
Big mouth nigga, tryna' bite the swag, bite the sound (Bite the sound)
Niggas tryna' fuck my old hoe, that's a hand-me-down (Hand me down)
Playing with her pussy like guitar, this that whammy sound
Yeah, niggas sleeping on me, call me Oneiroi (Oneiroi)
Uh, you say you on that time, gotta show ya' boy (Show ya' boy)
Yeah, niggas sleeping on me, call me Oneiroi (Oneiroi)
You say you on that time, gotta show ya' boy (Yea)
They seen me in that Nissan, now I'm in that Porsche (Porsche)
I used to rock the same clothes, now it's Prada shorts
Prada boots, Prada top, Prada shoes, Prada on my whore
I was broke as fuck, now it's Prada on the Forbes
Bitches washed up, washed up like a shore (Yeah)
Illuminati money, I ain't even keeping score
These flashin' lights, girls scream my name when I'm on tour
Everything I wanted, I just had to fix my core (Yeah)
Yeah
I could tell you what's in store (What's in store)
I love talking 'bout me, but I fear that I might bore (Yeah)
Yeah
I could tell you what's in store
Yeah, aye, run it back from the top
When you a big dog, they gone try and put you down (Yeah)
Big mouth nigga, tryna' bite the swag, bite the sound (Gimme 'dat)
Niggas tryna' fuck my old hoe, that's a hand-me-down (Down)
Playing with her pussy like guitar, this that whammy sound (Come here)
Yeah, niggas sleeping on me, call me Oneiroi (Tre)
Uh, you say you on that time, gotta show ya' boy (Uh)
Yeah, niggas sleeping on me, call me Oneiroi (Ok)
You say you on that time, gotta show ya' boy (Sheh)