Otm Brat - Intro

Ha! bitch please
I ain't trying to fuck ya told that hoe get on her knees
Always In the trap know the gang play with them p's
Fuck with scammers and them jack boyz finessin everything
Lot of shot down your block slide through and get swish cheesed!
Hear em talking body's but that shit aint what It seem
Its summer time the block hot get to poppin like some grease
Told her dont be acting eat me up know you a freak aye!

Feeling Like I'm Rolling Ian Been To Sleep In Weeks
Know We Way Up On The Score Baby Come Join The Winning Team
All I Smoke Is Tree But My Lit Brudda Fnna A Pour 4
You Niggas Stay Throwing Shots On Insta Mane You Niggas Bored
Why You Always Worried Bout My Bag Nigga Get In Yours
Niggas Crashing Out That Shit Sad Still Aint Up The Score
OTM L Kant You Tell Aint Gotta Make No Noise
Bitch I'm Too Official Got My Stripes Just Like Im Tiger Woods
One Thing In My Mind Get This Money Make It Out Da Hood

Written by:
Braxton Watson

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