Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Red Green Purple
That Pink tho
Country girl straight outta Greensboro
Tho I swear she straight outta Compton
27 but looks 19 still
And I know that she likes noce things
Told me hit her up if I ever need something
See I dont need nothing at all
But to me that right there
Really means something
Let me drive the blacked out B.M. Dub
Smoke weed we be beamed up
No kids got hustle like a teen mom
Everybody loves to see we in love
Everybody loves to see me and her
She wasnt in love wit me at first
Now she cant keep her hands off me
I call that OCD at work
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
I love how ya lips taste like Kool-Aid
Ba-by
I Love how your lips taste Kool-Aid
And just to be clear of a few things
Wont switch up like mood swings
When I get rich
Promise to give you a few rings
One for your Finger
One for your Ringer
One for the wireless phone up in the beamer
Bell on the big ass house in Pasadena
Made it out the 4.1.0. Wit my Woeskino
She love the lingo
Im multilingual
Like Multiplication
She know im no zero
Divide and conquer
She know how we roll
Superwoman shes like my hero
And when she saves me
Her kisses leaves a print on my cheek
Same thing as my bed
Leaves her prints on sheets
Kisses in the mirror
Make sure I get a kiss fore you go
I been thinking bout them lips aint had a kiss in so long
Cmon
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
KennyHill - Lipstick Lyrics
KennyHill - Lipstick Lyrics
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Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Red Green Purple
That Pink tho
Country girl straight outta Greensboro
Tho I swear she straight outta Compton
27 but looks 19 still
And I know that she likes noce things
Told me hit her up if I ever need something
See I dont need nothing at all
But to me that right there
Really means something
Let me drive the blacked out B.M. Dub
Smoke weed we be beamed up
No kids got hustle like a teen mom
Everybody loves to see we in love
Everybody loves to see me and her
She wasnt in love wit me at first
Now she cant keep her hands off me
I call that OCD at work
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
I love how ya lips taste like Kool-Aid
Ba-by
I Love how your lips taste Kool-Aid
And just to be clear of a few things
Wont switch up like mood swings
When I get rich
Promise to give you a few rings
One for your Finger
One for your Ringer
One for the wireless phone up in the beamer
Bell on the big ass house in Pasadena
Made it out the 4.1.0. Wit my Woeskino
She love the lingo
Im multilingual
Like Multiplication
She know im no zero
Divide and conquer
She know how we roll
Superwoman shes like my hero
And when she saves me
Her kisses leaves a print on my cheek
Same thing as my bed
Leaves her prints on sheets
Kisses in the mirror
Make sure I get a kiss fore you go
I been thinking bout them lips aint had a kiss in so long
Cmon
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Red Green Purple
That Pink tho
Country girl straight outta Greensboro
Tho I swear she straight outta Compton
27 but looks 19 still
And I know that she likes noce things
Told me hit her up if I ever need something
See I dont need nothing at all
But to me that right there
Really means something
Let me drive the blacked out B.M. Dub
Smoke weed we be beamed up
No kids got hustle like a teen mom
Everybody loves to see we in love
Everybody loves to see me and her
She wasnt in love wit me at first
Now she cant keep her hands off me
I call that OCD at work
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
I love how ya lips taste like Kool-Aid
Ba-by
I Love how your lips taste Kool-Aid
And just to be clear of a few things
Wont switch up like mood swings
When I get rich
Promise to give you a few rings
One for your Finger
One for your Ringer
One for the wireless phone up in the beamer
Bell on the big ass house in Pasadena
Made it out the 4.1.0. Wit my Woeskino
She love the lingo
Im multilingual
Like Multiplication
She know im no zero
Divide and conquer
She know how we roll
Superwoman shes like my hero
And when she saves me
Her kisses leaves a print on my cheek
Same thing as my bed
Leaves her prints on sheets
Kisses in the mirror
Make sure I get a kiss fore you go
I been thinking bout them lips aint had a kiss in so long
Cmon
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me cause I stay on the new wave
Number 1 and We both getting too paid
Love when she kiss me wit the Lipstick
Lips always taste like Kool-Aid
Writer: Kenneth Hill
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid