Trait Razor - Osprey (feat. Bink Baghdad)

Man, you know how bad I've been wanting to come out the house?
Trait Razor Biiitch!
COVID done changed me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm not mad at it though
I'm not mad at you neither
you Fuck, boy
Nilla don't know I'll spray (Baow!)
Big birds like Osprey (osprey)
Only fuck with a bitch if she got a only fans or she cosplay (yea)
I'm a king, have it my way (yea)
Let it ring what the line say? (whaaa?)
Let it ring, let the nine spray (Baow!)
Ice clink in the Bombay (in the Bombay)
Seven rings like Dante (Hot!)
Big smoke like Pompeii (It's Harambe)
I'm for the kids, so I'm watching what I say (what I say)
Mixed signals got me blocking bitches (biiitch!)
YouTube, anyone can witness (uh)
Blue tube, we be popping biscuits
Ruth Chris, say I'm good for business
Old friends, they be mad I'm on it
Want beef, I will gladly start it
Beat the pussy, get the tabby slaughtered (oh shit)
I'm tryina go home with Gabbie Carter (wooo!)
Baby, we can get away (ok)
Destination vacay (ok)
Baby, let me up in the guts
'Till I bust three nuts, that's tres leches (ok)
Bitch, I'm a dog, not spayed
I ain't new to this, I'm paid
She asked me how I do the things I do
I said, I'm grateful and great
Crush on it
There was time when I ain't even want it
On my line and you ain't even blow it
Got my mind on a baby, oh, I gotta
Crush, don't I?
I be in love with the dancin'
But baby, in love with the candy
Crush
Yeah, um
My chick, Jamie Foxx fancy
Bought a F&N and it came from Tom Clancy
Bring the wax to me if you're tryna romance me
I said, (Crush)
Um, yeah, big bands got her slow dancin'
Mike Jack, moonwalk diamonds, don't panic
Walk up in the bank and I told him, just add it
I said, hit you with a Mac, I, I ain't come to slapbox
Shoulda never coulda, but that's just how that I crept out
Tell my bitch I love her fore I left I smack her ass ow
Had them platinum cookies in the hood and went platinum
Put them on the shirt, that nigga a textile
Walk up in the club and everybody give me dap now
I cannot fuck with your thot, she a pass down
Big diamonds on me, I light up a blackout
Crush on it
There was time when I ain't even want it
On my line and you ain't even blow it
Got my mind on a baby, oh, I gotta
Crush, don't I?
I be in love with the dancin'
But baby, in love with the candy
Crush

Written by:
Warren Lomax, Camillo Iacoboni

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