Kid Ink
Kid Ink - Og lyrics
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Yeah, Alumni batgang Urgh I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is If I got a whole lot I break it into pieces Let's all roll up OG just makes me feel mo G Somewhere over the ocean You still over there on that old shit I been had yo chick bad yo bitch with no foreplay Hit her with a little bit of vocab that player shit is my forte Westside connected like O'Shea Throwing up that ok, batgang All the way out the hood but I can't change Number one on my list Eating that number 2 in Mac Donald's With 3 chains on my neck For the realist nigga inside here Better respect me like a reefer Nigga that's why chain no Geneva it's mo women Patron but the liter at magic city like eureka I bet yo man can't do it like this So many women to do on my list Back when you didn't think a nigga exist Still had yo girl friend on my dick, I'm popping shit on point with 2 blunts double jointed Been back come show me something When you don't mean nothing You can tell I'm feeling myself And all this mothefucking money don't help badder me Cause your salary is light weight Like celery tellin me Why the fuck you at me no nigga I ain't tryna ad-v that bullshit you c-c I RIP yo dreams Urgh auto-bang sliding in and outa lanes Kush got me outa alpina top flow like brother bang Bitch it's Tha Alumni Bat-a-tat ain't no other gang OG in the fucking blunt OG right before my fucking name I know you see it Urgh I'm in this bitch with my hood on Smoking on that good strong OG yo favorite rapper I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is Bitch it's Tha Alumni Bat-a-tat ain't no other gang OG in the fucking blunt OG right before my fucking name (x2)