DeeMoney Malone - O.A.N.S. (feat. YungStayFried) Lyrics

Damn I left my belt
Had to put the 4 in my sock
Damn I'm clumsy I just dropped a 4 in my pop
This Glock is too I swear this bitch just tripped on my opp
Heard dog tried to get me
It's f*cked up how dog done got got
Niggas tight about something
Ooh I got them in they feelings
She was right about something
Momma been saying she can feel it
Keep a eye out for something
She told me baby watch them niggas
Nigga you ain't no dentist
Stay out yo muthaf*ckin feelings
If a nigga ask me where his cut
He gon not know where he bleeding from
Call his ass going
We gon catch him where he leaving from
Best bartender that coke I sold aint never needed rum
What's a handout
Bitch I don't know I never needed one
I don't owe a nigga shit
Bitch I don't owe a nigga piss
Not a dollar
Not a quarter
Not a penny
Not a pinch
Not a cent
Niggas tight about something
Gon make me put it in they life about something
Nigga you know I will
The way a nigga play with them ki's call me the locksmith
The way a nigga pop G locks call me the Glocksmith
Really pop shit
Letting you know if it's not shit
You better drop shit
Cause we ain't stopping til we drop shit
Then end up doing something
Probably go and grab a booth or something
Up in Truth or something
Probably hanging with the crew or something
Thought you knew or something
Been doing this since one or two or something
Quit saying I'm the one
You gon make them think it's two or something
Ain't no flaking nigga
Ain't no bending
Aint no breaking nigga
Ain't no playing nigga
Ain't no frauding
Ain't no faking nigga
When I'm spraying nigga
Ain't no talking aint no saying nigga
I'm Jackie Robinson bitch I'm that nigga that don't play with niggas
If a nigga ask me where his cut
He gon not know where he bleeding from
Call his ass going
We gon catch him where he leaving from
Best bartender that coke I sold ain't never needed rum
What's a handout
Bitch I don't know I never needed one
I don't owe a nigga shit
Bitch I don't owe a nigga piss
Not a dollar
Not a quarter
Not a penny
Not a pinch
Not a cent
I don't owe a nigga shit
And if a nigga tell you different I'll hoe a nigga quick
And if a nigga tell you different
I'll hoe a nigga quicker nigga
Freebase and footballs
Bitch I'm the pitcher and the kicker nigga
Niggas lame as hell
Wouldn't even take no pictures with'em
I'll bic a nigga 'fore I sit around and bicker with him
With no hesitation turn a nigga 'to a vegetation
F*cking mental patient give a f*ck about yo reputation
Glizzy in my hand act like I ain't got no education
Told my niggas we was gon eat
Bitch I made reservations
Nigga ask me where his cut
Ima put it where he can see it at
Good buck fifty he ain't even gotta pay me back
I'll bust a nigga I'm like f*ck all of the ruckus nigga
Uncle Ruckus nigga
Bitch I'm that nigga that don't f*ck with niggas
If a nigga ask me where his cut
He gon not know where he bleeding from
Call his ass going
We gon catch him where he leaving from
Best bartender that coke I sold ain't never needed rum
What's a handout
Bitch I don't know I never needed one
I don't owe a nigga shit
Bitch I don't owe a nigga piss
Not a dollar
Not a quarter
Not a penny
Not a pinch
Not a cent
I don't owe a nigga shit
And if a nigga tell you different
I'll hoe a nigga quick
I done caught his ass capping
He was lacking it's hilarious
Tried to dap me up
He got to shaking on some scary shit
Clutching my nine for any nigga think I owe a buck
You gon have to show me
Ima show you I don't give a f*ck
Reaching yo hands
That's the type of shit that get cut
Get yo chips up
So many nights I wanted to give up
Get my dick sucked
From any bitch I got my shit up
Ain't no switch up
You know what's up and I can't take it back
This nigga lucked up
He ran off I wanna spray the mac
When we catch up
I'm getting mine it ain't no getting back
This nigga f*cked up
Ain't got the glicky it's a heart attack
Send some muthaf*ckin slugs through this lil nigga cap