เนื้อเพลง เนื้อเพลง AYE AYE OG – OG BOBBY – เพลงอินดี้

เพลง : AYE AYE OG
ศิลปิน : OG BOBBY

Aye aye OG

What they say like

Hop out the whip

Then bust out the glick like

I get the get chips with a dip

With the miss in a dish

Imma eat out the b*tch like

Pull out the whip

This ain’t no makeshift

Hi-end sh*t imma flex it right

I ain’t tryna bet with the kid that said

There is no trust imma make it right

Man don’t test me

Pull out a glick when u wanna come test me

Rap so shady, this is the wave list

This shits a weightless

Bars on me like the greatest

This is the basis

Like i’m in bases

Dropping the cases

Up in the places

Fuck all the faces

Leaving no traces

Party like aces

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Money on me I protect

VVS all on my team

That b*tch like who what you mean

Take all yo shit like a lien

Money on me on a scene

How u got b*tches when u can’t really say sum

Getting big money I be getting on a ransom

Litty like a titty I be drinking on sangsom

Take a lil pic coz a chiga looking handsome

Up in the booth I be going bezerk

Tippy toppy I be bopping like kirk

Bad b*tch on me when I give her a smirk

Stuck in my gangster way got me a burk

I’m from the trenches I came from the hood

I got me them baddies they rolling the woods

From nothing to something I know that I could

Never be stuntin’ I know that I should

Swerving the street I be drifting the way

Got me no blinkers i’m passing the lane

Up to a million viewers a day

And all of this money man what can I say

B*tch!

Got it along

These papers i’m countin’ it’s where it belong

My brothers be lifting we comin’ in strong

I’m beggin’ ya b*tch while she suckin that long

Wondering if she like therapy

Talk to a b*tch that be talkin’ to Kennady

Give her the tip and she hitting the melody

Mixing that whip when i’m cooking that recipe

I be that sh*t what they talkin bout

Aye aye OG

what they say like

Hop out the whip

Then bust out the glick like

I get the get chips with a dip

With the miss in a dish

Imma eat out the bitch like

Pull out the whip

This ain’t no makeshift

Hi-end shit imma flex it right

I ain’t tryna bet with the kid that said

There is no trust imma make it right