O-Dawg ft. Kadence Dawn Lyrics

O-dawg, call me O-dawg Pussy nigga, you want no prob

You want no prob' Bitch, I'll get your fuckin' crew rob

That's the whole mob It's the motherfuckin' whole squad

You want no prob' Pussy nigga, they call me O-dawg

That's for sure, dawg Leave your head up on the whole log

Get your crew rob' Pussy nigga, you want no prob

That's for sure, dawg You a motherfuckin' hoe dawg

Get your hoe dawg

Better get your bitch before she get locked up in that ism

Got niggas locked up off in prison

I thank God when it's Thanksgiving I'm thankin' God for just me livin

I'm thankin' God for all he gave me I'm with the squad, we all goin' crazy

Oh, you with the mob, nigga, I don't know, maybe Oh, you got the mask, nigga, everything gravy

I don't fuck with a bitch if the bitch don't pay me

In the Grove, in the Six, nigga, everything gravy

In Lake June Village this bitch goin' crazy

Even though she in her feelings, see, the bitch gon' pay me

Know she fuckin' with a real one, I ain't gon' let a nigga play me

Lil' baby from the 90s, I was born in the 80s

Got a fifty round drum, nigga, fuck is you sayin'

When I pull up, nigga know I ain't playin

When I pull up in stars, I'm all in Mars I'm on the moon, I'm on them bars

I'm all in Pluto, dick in her, you know I'm goin' in, diggin' for Euros

I'm on this gin, she bought me a two-door I don't know the color, I just know it was two-toned

My uncle had gane green off in the group home

Fuckin' your main thing, we in the kitchen with my boots on

O-dawg, call me O-dawg Pussy nigga, you want no prob

You want no prob' Bitch, I'll get your fuckin' crew rob

That's the whole mob It's the motherfuckin' whole squad

You want no prob' Pussy nigga, they call me O-dawg

That's for sure, dawg Leave your head up on the whole log

Get your crew rob' Pussy nigga, you want no prob

That's for sure, dawg You a motherfuckin' hoe dawg

Get your hoe dawg

It go stupid, it go dumb I can't leave without my gun

I can see when them hoes come I grim reap until it's done

Lose some sleep when I get done Put some trees up in my lungs

Look at me, what I've become Blame my city, I go dumb

Gangsters in my city, big old kiloids, ain't no titties

Got introduced to that Bobby, then got introduced to Whitney

Keisha stay the same, keep that bitch up in my Philly

Aretha in the game Respect is what you give me, what you give me

Please forgive me, I'm from that part of the city

Livin' gritty, lookin' nifty, my bitch bad, she lookin' pretty

Catch the ghost just like you 50, keep the Tommy with a 50

I keep fire with me simply, bust that bitch until it's empty