K-Kal - OD

Ay, ay, ay, ay
What is you smoking?
We up the boards, how you gon' score? Your jump shot's broken
Bitch what is you smoking? Tap out, girl what is you smoking
Dick in her throat, she gagging and choking
Don't pick up the phone, she busy, soaking
She want me to put my pole in
Shorty ride that dick like it's stolen
Came by round 6, dipped out by 8
Hit the whip - high speed just rolling
Hit whip in traffic, rolling
If I'm shy that's cause you perfect
That's whole lotta ass in your jeans
I like what I see, show me how you work it
Tell me how you like it, on ones I don't need no sidekick
Finna blow up I don't mean no ISIS, it can get ugly I don't need no vices
I'm the nicest, I'm good, bitch I'm good
I ain't been home in years true say I can still go go back back to my hood
I can still go back to my ends, there's no need to pretend
How you gon' press decline when he rings your line for some help
And you call him your friend? There's no need to pretend
We, what do you mean
Girl I do my thing
Ain't no we
Oui, It's M.O.B
You be doing too much, you OD
We, baby girl what do you mean
You might change my mind yeah
We gon' see, please
On G.O.D
I be doing too much, I'm OD
I don't chase no bitch
You wanna act like that so I act like this, it don't make no sense
You won't take no wins, so Shorty what's up
Is You with it for really or what, we gon' argue or we gonna fuck?
Lemme know, you know I'm pulling up
Sippin' this drink got me stuck, I know you know I'm still pulling up
Ain't no beer its just rum in my cup, paper cups so that shit doubled up
Your outfit it sexy, might as well take it off
Now I'm charge, we'll do it till next week, if you're stallin' don't text me
You can come though with you bestie
But chill with the nagging don't stress me
We can kick it or we can get messy
I'ma shoot my shot like Steph
Curry, don't test
What's the hurry girl take off your dress
I'll take care of the rest
They say prepare for the worst
But I'm with it, prepare for the best
They talking but I can care less
Pussy boy wanna talk out your neck
Why your bitch on my dick, you upset
We, what do you mean
Girl I do my thing
Ain't no we
Oui, It's M.O.B
You be doing too much , you OD
We, baby girl what do you mean
You might change my mind yeah
We gon' see, please
On G.O.D
I be doing too much, I'm OD

Written by:
Kristaps Kalnins

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