Nardo Wick and BossMan Dlow - Oh Shit

Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga

Cool nigga, I don't do the most, I leave that to the hoes
They like the way I talk, the way I wear my clothes (smooth nigga)
You don't want me in the streets, you better block the road
I'm like my bankroll, I ain't never been the type to fold
Got niggas mad on IG muggin' out my pictures
Lil Wick ain't fuckin' off, Lil Wick gettin' richer
Get your money back, can't if tell 'em veneers or dentures
If it's fuck you, then it's fuck you, ain't no fakin' with you
I can write a book on how to be a real nigga
She can write a book on how to be a man-pleaser
I can write a book on how to be a made nigga
Them boys can write a book on how to be some bitch niggas

Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga (big Za, yeah)

Almost forgot I was that nigga, baby (yeah)
Took so many losses, I forgot I was a winner, baby (yeah)
You wanna run it up, come get in with us, baby (come here, babe)
Bend it over like you playin' center, baby
Down, set, hike, yeah
We don't tolerate disrespect, we nip that in the bud (yeah)
If you lie to me, I ain't takin' you to Louis, baby (baby)
Keep it P, I buy you Emilio Pucci, baby (keep it P, baby)
Givenchy with the room, nigga
Neck look like a pool, nigga (nigga)
I'm a whole mood, nigga (nigga)
Dlow got the juice, nigga (nigga)
I'm riding Bentley with 200K in blue, nigga (in blues, nigga)
It cost an arm and leg to walk inside these shoes, nigga (yeah)
Babe, come here, I want my hands on your whole body (come here, babe)
I was walkin' in the rain, now I pull up 'Rarri (vyoom)
I'm ridin' with dog shit, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I'm ridin' with dog shit, look like I did a robbery (nigga)

Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga
Almost forgot I was that nigga

Written by:
Horace Walls, Devante McCreary, Ahmar Bailey

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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