Odee Iso - Hang (feat. Relle Mack) Lyrics

She wanna come chill and hang
Slurp it til my shit hang
Lil Momma do her thang
On her face like frames
I'm On her face like MAC
Permanent like a tat
Permanent like the wound
You gone get when I hit the goons

She wanna hang with me, heard I'm racked up
Packed up, like the end of the semester
Ain't wanna lose her, you shouldn't of left her
Her she could ride, I wanna test her
Freaky side, deep inside
Those thighs Man I gotta keep in mind
Don't believe her when she say it's mine
Cuz she be lying to her other guys
Oh well, don't tell, won't ask, sit back and relax
She stay long, when she leave, come back
Say she had a relapse
Let's recap, get shit in order
I stack it up like a hoarder
Hold Up, Hold On
Nigga like me Iont know one
Don't believe me Ima show em

She know a nigga too rude
I be cooling wit my dudes
Pockets full of them blues
She suck it just to get me loose
Oouu I'm back in the mood
Killing these niggas they don't got a clue
Mack wit the pack and I'm serving
Back of the back and she slurping
Getting this money is urgent
F*ck that I'm back
Relle Mack yeah I'm back on my bullshit
Heard ya man telling he a mouse nigga
And she wanna f*ck cause ima south nigga
They Spitting trash got me livid
Boodied the beat yea I did it
I see green gotta get it
You niggas knowing how I'm living
Road to the riches I'm in it bitch

Gotta got climb to get to the shit that I'm on
Moving on up like a Jefferson
Acting like he got it then I can't mess with him
Always the greedy ones who come mess shit up
We ina same game I just leveled up
Livin my life like I gotta extra one
1 up, she give me Top with the bun up
She see the come up
Now I come hit with I wanna

I make a hit when I wanna
Swear it's so easy, I put on like I'm jeezy Dedicated more than weezy
Hit her once outta there like wheezing
Better believe me
Make my niggas do you greasy
Gotta pay me just to please me
2 bands ona Yeezy's
I got the secret
Dont want the pussy you keep it Bitch

I gotta drive and it ride like a Beamer
Looking for money but you never keep her
I need a mil for each one of my fingers
Tryna f*ck one of these R&B singers
Chop it up with SZA soon as I see her
Give her that get right she like "Go Gina"
Back ina garden might give her a seed
I do what I like when I like what I see

She loving the way that I'm grooving
I'm loving the way that she moving
Pac-Man getting to it
Im Getting money check ya pockets
Going crazy can't stop it
Mack and Odee gone pop it
Wee did it again they gone hate it
The shit hot can't debate it
Niggas know I'm paper chasing
All of these bitches replace em
And anything else I erase it