Kelvin moses - OMG He's so Lyrics

Nah I ain't gotta talk , I ain't got motherf*ckers gotta call my name
How many niggas gonna tell me
I'm the king of the city
I just know that old shit
When I call my dame
Never really seen a lot of shit niggas talk
Niggas wanna actin' tough, I just goddamn
Niggas wanna do all that shit, now they call me
They say Jiggy release a new song,
Got the realest shit
Yeah, I'm comin' back again with that fire shit
Okay, let me try to tell y'all niggas somethin', makin' money, I don't shade
I got this other girl, kinda leavin' me, damn
She was tellin' me she really don't want that shit, okay, now
What she gonna think I'm gonna do? Cry all night, no shit
I'm gonna f*ck bottles on the club
Got my homies, gonna buy them drinks, oh shit
I gotta do what I gotta do just to survive, mm
Now, yeah, come, countin' all this money
Gotta write in, all these checks, gotta bounce on the street
Now the women gotta scream, when they see me, now they tell me
Oh my God, he's so cute
Oh my God, God, yeah, oh my God, he's so cute
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, he's so cute
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, he's so cute
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, my God, he's in a suit
Yeah, cute, pretty motherf*cker, got a fresh arm
Nice dreams, got a girl like O Shane
Got a, gunna ring on my finger so glistening
Gotta put the chain, my neck is so tressing, ha ha
I'm a threat, motherf*cker, met a gun
Gotta be the one from the shader, since Glock
Ain't gotta tell me not to shake,
The middle finger is a thank you
And a f*ck your fingers, oh my Lord
Oh my God, he's so cute
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, he's so cute
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, he's so cute
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, my God, he's so cute
Who the pretty motherf*cker in this f*ckin' town
Look at me now, I gotta shine, oh shit
Look at me now, now the crowd go screamin
Now they say, jiggylord, gotta breathe through that shit
Now back to this pimping, back to this gears
Back to theses niggas wanna act all tough
Gotta singin' on the streets, now you gonna talk too
The nigga pipe down, I ain't gotta say shit
Counting all these money, gotta give you how I'm spending
Gotta win the shit, gotta bring out the shady
Middle finger, and I said, f*ck your sign
Gotta enter on my car, gotta spit in all the shit
Doing 60 on the highway, now
Now the police gotta look me, now they say, oh my God
Jiggy is that you, I just say, hell yeah
Oh my God, now I gotta take you somewhere
On my way, you gotta take me to the awful sky
Five star listener, gotta ball out
Five star hoe ass, i gotta spin all that shit
How you gonna see me, now I gotta dress up
Yeah,
Oh my, oh my, oh my God, God he's so cute
Nah, heh heh