Oh No Lyrics

Yeah

For-real

Yeah-huh, yeah-huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ball like Mike, I beat it like I'm Jackson

All my bros stay with me and we ready for the action

We come in and we gon' send you packing

She all in my ear, make me think I need a waxing

I know that the niggas that you came with ain’t with it

You stalking my snap, yo' main ho wearing my fitted

All the jeans I wear getting tailored, they be fitted

I can’t wife no thotty, oh no-no, not committed

I ain't committed

Look at my feet, I had to Rick it

She got that ass

Look at that ass, I had to hit it

Pack it and ship it

She open up, but I cannot lick it

I am so gifted

That I pull up, get it jumping like a ribbit

(What, hmm, hey, hmm)

All the bullshit gotta go

Look how that money gon' flow

Spend it then I get so more

Want a button that open the door

Want a Lambo that sit on the floor

Used to rock the Nike by the load

Had to boss up and get that Dior

I see the future, fasho

Know where I'm going, fasho

I gotta move on the low

Cause these niggas like holes in the road

Got old money, new money, it's mixed

Making movies, but you making flicks

If I pass it, give me my assist

Get it popping like Sierra Mist

Ain't no stopping me, these niggas they copy me

I'm the topic b, yo' ho she gon' flock to me

Why you watching me, where's Waldo, they spotting me

I feel like I'm designer, I know my momma proud of me

Ball like Mike, I beat it like I'm Jackson

All my bros stay with me and we ready for the action

We come in and we gon' send you packing

She all in my ear, make me think I need a waxing

I know that the niggas that you came with ain’t with it

You stalking my snap, yo' main ho wearing my fitted

All the jeans I wear getting tailored, they be fitted

I can’t wife no thotty, oh no-no, not committed

In the car, I'm going coo

Show you love, I fuck with you

Give you hunnids, you my boo

Show you off in front the crew

Cash on me, it's stuck on me

It stay on me like a tattoo

I been getting nothing but these dub-uh, dub-uh, dub-uh-yous

We too lit, the 2 Live Crew

Niggas washed like hair, shampoo

Her presence is getting old, I think I need me something new

Nigga, what you tryna do

What you tryna get into

Beat it til' it's black and blue

Sticky, icky, feel like glue

Ball like Mike, I beat it like I'm Jackson

All my bros stay with me and we ready for the action

We come in and we gon' send you packing

She all in my ear, make me think I need a waxing

I know that the niggas that you came with ain’t with it

You stalking my snap, yo' main ho wearing my fitted

All the jeans I wear getting tailored, they be fitted

I can’t wife no thotty, oh no-no, not committed

I ain't committed

Look at my feet, I had to Rick it

She got that ass

Look at that ass, I had to hit it

Pack it and ship it

She open up, but I cannot lick it

I am so gifted

That I pull up, get it jumping like a ribbit

That I pull up, get it jumping like a ribbit

That I pull up, get it jumping like a ribbit