You won't get it
You feel me
It's a lifestyle
I can have this shit on
Or I could turn it off
Don't really make no difference
Autotune on on
I could turn it off off
Made it from the sands I ain't stray im the top dog
Milk tea Oolong, Chai don't move wrong
They gone pay me for it so f*ck it play a few songs
Everything peachy, backstage VIP
Finger food chopstick I'm dropping my sashimi
Evil eye I won't flex but you know I'm cheeky
Cah everyone would be where I'm at if this was easy
Spotted like a preteen I'm bussin out the Levi jeans
F*ck it rape the world and then paint my nails leaf green
Still on that murder shit making bitches pre-cream
IG model Ivy Asia for the greeting
Strict Christian Jamaican but I French kiss it
Pum gripping stretch it out like it's fitness
Chain swinging but my tank top tight fitted
She like my linen but she don't want me residing in them
I said it's minimal I already started itching
Not the material somehow you just scratch my brain different,
She said you cheating on me, don't quote me on bars I've written
Coz I could work something out of nothing like a Honda Civic
Bling bling Garda chain, blind the paparazzi mane
Eat power for breakfast now I'm feeling like I'm Charlemagne
Crack that 42' no table manners yeah so pardon me
I'm bout to hit the club and throw some ones until they tired of me
Dyslexic and sexy spell your name girl while you grind on me
Said that shit at 3am now it's like 5am and she still riding me
Demon and I'm proud to be
Catch me in that superset the devil don't swear Prada bae
Ohmien - droppingmysashimi Lyrics
Ohmien - droppingmysashimi Lyrics
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You won't get it
You feel me
It's a lifestyle
I can have this shit on
Or I could turn it off
Don't really make no difference
Autotune on on
I could turn it off off
Made it from the sands I ain't stray im the top dog
Milk tea Oolong, Chai don't move wrong
They gone pay me for it so f*ck it play a few songs
Everything peachy, backstage VIP
Finger food chopstick I'm dropping my sashimi
Evil eye I won't flex but you know I'm cheeky
Cah everyone would be where I'm at if this was easy
Spotted like a preteen I'm bussin out the Levi jeans
F*ck it rape the world and then paint my nails leaf green
Still on that murder shit making bitches pre-cream
IG model Ivy Asia for the greeting
Strict Christian Jamaican but I French kiss it
Pum gripping stretch it out like it's fitness
Chain swinging but my tank top tight fitted
She like my linen but she don't want me residing in them
I said it's minimal I already started itching
Not the material somehow you just scratch my brain different,
She said you cheating on me, don't quote me on bars I've written
Coz I could work something out of nothing like a Honda Civic
Bling bling Garda chain, blind the paparazzi mane
Eat power for breakfast now I'm feeling like I'm Charlemagne
Crack that 42' no table manners yeah so pardon me
I'm bout to hit the club and throw some ones until they tired of me
Dyslexic and sexy spell your name girl while you grind on me
Said that shit at 3am now it's like 5am and she still riding me
Demon and I'm proud to be
Catch me in that superset the devil don't swear Prada bae
You feel me
It's a lifestyle
I can have this shit on
Or I could turn it off
Don't really make no difference
Autotune on on
I could turn it off off
Made it from the sands I ain't stray im the top dog
Milk tea Oolong, Chai don't move wrong
They gone pay me for it so f*ck it play a few songs
Everything peachy, backstage VIP
Finger food chopstick I'm dropping my sashimi
Evil eye I won't flex but you know I'm cheeky
Cah everyone would be where I'm at if this was easy
Spotted like a preteen I'm bussin out the Levi jeans
F*ck it rape the world and then paint my nails leaf green
Still on that murder shit making bitches pre-cream
IG model Ivy Asia for the greeting
Strict Christian Jamaican but I French kiss it
Pum gripping stretch it out like it's fitness
Chain swinging but my tank top tight fitted
She like my linen but she don't want me residing in them
I said it's minimal I already started itching
Not the material somehow you just scratch my brain different,
She said you cheating on me, don't quote me on bars I've written
Coz I could work something out of nothing like a Honda Civic
Bling bling Garda chain, blind the paparazzi mane
Eat power for breakfast now I'm feeling like I'm Charlemagne
Crack that 42' no table manners yeah so pardon me
I'm bout to hit the club and throw some ones until they tired of me
Dyslexic and sexy spell your name girl while you grind on me
Said that shit at 3am now it's like 5am and she still riding me
Demon and I'm proud to be
Catch me in that superset the devil don't swear Prada bae
Writer: Oliver Richardson, Greg Thivierge
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid