Oba Rowland - Yours, Pt. 2 (Bonus Track)

YOURS

Verse I:

Hold up,
I been doing it for a while now
Crib full of baddies,
Got more Barbies than a dollhouse

Hold up,
If you a shooter, never foul out
Niggas say they bout it,
But they really just be loud mouths....

Oh no, We dont
Believe you nigga prove something
No security,
All I got is all these jewels on me

Bro bro,
Hit the strip club
With these bands bands bands
But this Choppa in my pants
Got this bitch scared to dance..

Out in the Chi,
They showing love to Rocaine
Never met Yay
But my mans sale Cocaine

Big Body Chevy
Bitch I swerve in both lanes
Quit being petty bitch....
And Stay in yo lane

Room full of ballers, 
Dont nobody ballroom
Im talking to the money
Ain't nobody call you


Chorus:

Yo bitch, My bitch that's Our bitch (3x)

These hoes done turned me to
A muthafucking savage......

Imma savage Imma savage Imma savage
These hoes done turned me to
A got damn savage

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