J Mac & Blake Bartlett - Oh My

My my oh my
Told you how this bout to turn out
This turnt to a video game, most of y’all players get played
And I ain’t got time for the run around
Keep it a buck or a bean it’s really my turn
Fuck the before it’s the come up now
I might just go back to heating the city
This ain’t gon be pretty
Like fuck a heads up we just show up
My my oh my
Told you how this bout to turn out
This turnt to a video game, most of y’all players get played
I ain’t got time for the run around
Keep it a buck or a bean it’s really my turn
Like fuck the before it’s the come up now
I might just go back to heating the city
This ain’t gon' be pretty
Like fuck a heads up we just show up
Like my oh my
I might heat up this poultry like chicken pie
I stay sharp on both ends like it’s double sides
I can’t wait till my doors commit suicide
Mac attack no it’s not just a you and I
Guess my doing just turn to a do or die
Post up post up take your feelings to go , you can’t just leave shit at the door
My my oh my
Told you how this bout to turn out
This turnt to a video game, most of y’all players get played
I ain’t got time for the run around
Keep it a buck or a bean it’s really my turn
Like fuck the before it’s the come up now
I might just go back to heating the city
This ain’t gon' be pretty
Like fuck a heads up we just show up
I be acting like its not a suit and tie
But I’m professional my shit correctional
Pull up and pour it I might bring a cup to go
My oh my I'm awfully drunk time to get to goin
Its up to me and you won’t even get to go
Hold up
It’s automatic I work for the status
I work just to add it
I work like a addict
I might pop one off if you show up I’ve had it
You overly average
And I'm in expensive material
Oh and you had to know
Got some people I work with to manage ya
It’s understandable
Pull up on me and I’ll pull off these hands like a handle bar
Most of these women can’t handle it
I just might ghost 'em like Danny did
Woo
I just might ghost 'em like Danny did !
My my oh my
Told you how this bout to turn out
This turnt to a video game, most of y’all players get played
I ain’t got time for the run around
Keep it a buck or a bean it’s really my turn
Like fuck the before it’s the come up now
I might just go back to heating the city
This ain’t gon be pretty
Like fuck a heads up we just show up

Written by:
John Wingate

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