Laso - Oil Money Lyrics

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They should've told you I had a drink on me
They should've told you
I got oil money on me like a Saudi
They should've told you my story
They should've told you it's Arab money

Maybe they will maybe they won't
I really been trill like love ain't a joke
It could cut it could kill you
It could make you do both
I'm still with the smoke
I was just broke I'm that hitter now
I'm that hitter now

I can't love you it's different
When you hit it , it hit different
When you hit it it hit different
I'm stuck off depressants and u bitches
In a villa ya up in the hilla
Like a old school I did the frame on you
Perfect picture with no filter on you
I'm that hitter on it let's get dinner on me
Sin the night away take you to a home game
Put you on court side let you fade away

They should've told you I had a drink on me
They should've told you
I got oil money on me like a Saudi
They should've told you my story
They should've told you it's Arab money

Caught up in a Benetly somewhere in Beverly
Ya your high off this ya your high off this
Addicted to my energy
Addicted to my energy
Not a ball player but you sit court side
Wearing my jersey and you love that shit
Get high off these memories
Feel like you locked up in penitentiary
Film a movie then make a documtary
On the movie (Mel Gibson)
You like the music but your not a groupie

I don't need more time
I'm ready to give you everything
You could just point it out
We could make this a real thing
I've been watching you like a scout
Ya I see you with accessories
Ya I see you with that bling bling

Maybe she will, maybe she won't
I really been trill like love ain't a joke
It could cut it could kill you
It could make you do both
I'm still with the smoke
I was just broke I'm that hitter now
I'm that hitter now

They should've told you I had a drink on me
They should've told you
I got oil money on me like a Saudi
They should've told you my story
They should've told you it's Arab money
Ya its Arab money ya its Arab money

Caught up in a Benetly somewhere in Beverly
SKUR, like remember
Ya you high off this I gave you that loud
Right now, getting money like right now
I got a bag on me and that shit heavy
Pull up on you in that whip ready
Ya bitch tried to grease me
I pulled off she said don't leave me