SHIT! OH WELL Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Shit shit
Shit shit
Solo solo
I'm in the weight room gettin beefed up like steak T-bone well done
Forward slash im one of one
Talk real tuff pussy boy we can hit bout it
I gotta homie who pull up n stretch sum
He walk around wit dumbbells
And I take that shit to the grave I do not kiss n tell
Emotionally numb I cannot feel
Shit Oh well
Break up wit em thru text
Shit Oh well
Cut em off on to the next
I'm chillin laid back vibin high as a bitch
And I'm feeling the in my chest
Stomach so hot I just took a some shots yeah
I'm puttin my limits right up to the test
You can't hang wit the big dawg (Shit oh well)
You can't hang wit the big dawg (Shit oh well)
I'm somebody you won't meet twice
I'm the catch like jerry rice
Shake it n shake it n roll it like dice
Sticky sitchy had to sacrifice
Usually I be quiet but niggas be turnin me up so I'm finna get loud
Huh huh huh sound like a factory when I take her thru pound town
How many rounds? She said let's keep goin like we playin zombies
Pop me a perc and I go til infinity
Fuckin all night but I just want the hillary uh
She eat the goat (Then go)
Do that shit for her pleasure
Gotta sweet tooth she gon eat me up right now and later
Steppin in crocs but I feel like a gator
If I can crash at the bnb I'm pullin up to the party
And you kno I'm comin vibes thick bitches and they teasing the guys
Handshakes only ion do daps nomo no high fives (Nah)
If we ain't locked in that's yo fault
Stick in my bag on my back like I'm playin golf
Shit feel like I left sumn oh wait nah nvm I'm trippin
And I put hella shit in my drink so don't ask me wtf I'm sippin
And she got solo on her body now she feeling independent
And I'm in the mode where it's like it is what it is
You aint finna have me out here stressin bout shit
Shit oh well shit oh well shit oh well shit oh well (Yea yea)
I'm in the weight room gettin beefed up like steak T-bone well done
Forward slash im one of one
Talk real tuff pussy boy we can hit bout it
I gotta homie who pull up n stretch sum
He walk around wit dumbbells
And I take that shit to the grave I do not kiss n tell
Emotionally numb I cannot feel
Shit oh well shit oh well