Intro To OC Lyrics

Yeah yeah, Yeah

Lets go, Lets go

Uh

Yeah

Yeah

Yea yea

Yea

Look

I'm wit johy we at the ocean

I got plays they really in motion

Pussy dry give her ass some lotion

High off the gas I really be floatin

What I rap I been thru

I'm in the studio creating music

I'm Off some gas I really abuse it

Ballin hard like a Dallas maverick

Gettin money Gettin mad rich

Big dawg when I step (Stepperrr)

Hit the atm deposit a check

Foot on they gas foot on they neck

Can't crash I won't wreck

I'm at the top (The top) can never be last

I want the guap the paper the cash

The way that I'm runnin I'm runnin real fast

Doing the run I'm doin' the dash

I chase the guap

I chase the paper

I want the money fuck a hater

Adios plug see ya later

Lacoste on me alligator

I want the money this shit like a fetish

Chasing green nigga like its lettuce

I'm on my grind I'm on my hustle

Nigga want smoke get popped like a bubble

Gettin these bands I'm gettin a couple

I be out the way I be outta trouble

Keep my head high but I'm humble

I might sting a nigga like a bumble

No B, I keep a big C wit me

Bad bitch big titty

Keep it a hunnit never the fifty

Blue hunnits they so pretty

The gang solid no Mickey

I'm in the stu I'm smokin on nicky

She wanna fuck gimmie a quickie

I got good gas it's rollin real sticky

I'm with the guys we turning up

I miss the purp in the double cup

I miss the days I aint give a fuck

Yeah

Gang shit no lame shit no they can't hang bitch

Biggent Big BOA for life lets go

Yeah yeah yeah