OSHEA IV - DIET, COKE (SLIGHTLY SPECIAL 2020)

She want more than the D then I prolly will leave her
This bitch get the barkin', I'm callin' up PETA
Yo bitch on my line and you callin', you need her
You chokin' the chicken, I'm callin' ya Peter
Giggity giggity, prolly will keep her
Might fuck on her maker, her momma a diva
Don't call her a cougar, I'm callin' her cheetah
She callin' the Uber as soon as I meet her
This chick never argue it's tougher to read her
Yeah, tough like dyneema
Kick my feet up right on top of the seater
She breakin' it down and I'm rollin' the reefa
You chiefin' the L while I'm blastin' the speaker
My new shit so cold you gotta turn on the heater
Simpleton rhymes for the simpleton minds
Anomaly, I am no typical guy
Spit this in one of my difficult times
Leanin' more toward the cynical kind
Yeah yeah, you believin' in me
All of them doubtin', it's easy to see
A man of my word, ima keep it a b
The next time you view me I'm chargin' a fee
It's comin', my shows gon be worth a degree
This shit is a lock & I swallowed the key
You fresh outta luck and I'm fresh out the Peake
Bitch I'm the star off the top of ya tree
Shinin' so much it get harder to see
And sometimes man this shit get harder for me
But none of you niggas is harder than me
No wellin', my brother drip harder than me
We used to be rockin' the army fatigue
Kickin' shit like we in Sparta, I mean
Kickin' shit like we in the third trimester
I'll die for this shit, you just gon digester
My mother wanted her a purple range
Put my father in that all white Tesla
Hurt ya feelings, let the fuck shit fester
I'm Lieutenant, makin' plays for my soldiers
Been a minute nigga, I ain't gon hold ya
Back in town nigga, I'll consul ya
Snappin' on the beat, I'm bipolar
Got these niggas hatin', grind yo molars
It don't get to me, I blow my doja
17 on the 'mote controller
High as hell watchin' ninjago
Caller on the telephone
Woady, man still movin' coca
Tell em "give me time", I'll move ya closer
Yeah
Tell em "give me time", I'll move ya closer
Love my nigga, man I ain't gon old ya
Woady, man still movin' coca
Yeah
I told em "give me time", move ya closer
Got a call on the telephone
Woady, man still movin' coke

Written by:
Charles Swinton

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