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Middle Man Video (MV)




Performed By: Oscar IV
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Raymond White




Oscar IV - Middle Man Lyrics
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Listen bruh I get the bag and smoke weed
Rhymes are compliment of Dizzy OG
Big homie sales, middle man what you need
I need that new Cloud 9 for my ears
Aye let me tell you what you asking is expensive
You want that new IV to check the message
Itching, hopping out your body like fleas
Shawty putting in the work, talking triple OT
You wasn't f*cking with me when I had the boots
You wasn't f*cking with me when I had the troop
My only friends, Mary, microphone, it's two
My only mission is the paper I pursue man
My next lady is the stunner in the room
She smelling right, got the booty with the toot
Jamaican or Haitian or Kenyan, no relation
Korean, Filipina, Bangladeshi flavors
The International Man, that's what I'm on now
Miss independent I see you but I don't want you
You got your own and that's gravy, I do too
Oh you don't say, for the money she getting loose
No shit, no shit
I don't play these games, call me out the loop
Because after rocks, paper, scissors niggas shooting
Listen bruh I get the bag and smoke weed
Rhymes are compliment of Dizzy OG
Big homie sales, middle man what you need
I need that new Cloud 9 for my ears
Aye let me tell you what you asking is expensive
You want that new IV to check the message
Knowledge, running through the coding in your sleep
I'm about to overheat
Don't unplug me from this dream lawd
Realest from the 401, 401
Think i'm popping baby look what I become, I become
Genuine no you won't find another one, another one
And I got the banana I keep it tucked
All these bitch ass niggas they tryna hop up on my shit
And they gon wheel these niggas out the infirmary lil bitch
Because I got hard, molotov
Crack the seal, pop the top
I beat the case, shout that nigga Sokolove
I'm out here with the fitted pants, fitted cap
Ninja moves homie all you hear is pitter pat
Peter Pan, know your man he took to work and back
Plenty room in the Buick go ahead and lay it back
Major Dealing, Sesh Playlizt
And in case we run out of the tree, matter fact
Pop the trunk, got the emergency dub sac
Listen bruh I get the bag and smoke weed
Rhymes are compliment of Dizzy OG
Big homie sales, middle man what you need
I need that new Cloud 9 for my ears
Aye let me tell you what you asking is expensive
You want that new IV to check the message
Itching, hopping out your body like fleas
Shawty putting in the work, talking triple OT
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English

Listen bruh I get the bag and smoke weed
Rhymes are compliment of Dizzy OG
Big homie sales, middle man what you need
I need that new Cloud 9 for my ears
Aye let me tell you what you asking is expensive
You want that new IV to check the message
Itching, hopping out your body like fleas
Shawty putting in the work, talking triple OT
You wasn't f*cking with me when I had the boots
You wasn't f*cking with me when I had the troop
My only friends, Mary, microphone, it's two
My only mission is the paper I pursue man
My next lady is the stunner in the room
She smelling right, got the booty with the toot
Jamaican or Haitian or Kenyan, no relation
Korean, Filipina, Bangladeshi flavors
The International Man, that's what I'm on now
Miss independent I see you but I don't want you
You got your own and that's gravy, I do too
Oh you don't say, for the money she getting loose
No shit, no shit
I don't play these games, call me out the loop
Because after rocks, paper, scissors niggas shooting
Listen bruh I get the bag and smoke weed
Rhymes are compliment of Dizzy OG
Big homie sales, middle man what you need
I need that new Cloud 9 for my ears
Aye let me tell you what you asking is expensive
You want that new IV to check the message
Knowledge, running through the coding in your sleep
I'm about to overheat
Don't unplug me from this dream lawd
Realest from the 401, 401
Think i'm popping baby look what I become, I become
Genuine no you won't find another one, another one
And I got the banana I keep it tucked
All these bitch ass niggas they tryna hop up on my shit
And they gon wheel these niggas out the infirmary lil bitch
Because I got hard, molotov
Crack the seal, pop the top
I beat the case, shout that nigga Sokolove
I'm out here with the fitted pants, fitted cap
Ninja moves homie all you hear is pitter pat
Peter Pan, know your man he took to work and back
Plenty room in the Buick go ahead and lay it back
Major Dealing, Sesh Playlizt
And in case we run out of the tree, matter fact
Pop the trunk, got the emergency dub sac
Listen bruh I get the bag and smoke weed
Rhymes are compliment of Dizzy OG
Big homie sales, middle man what you need
I need that new Cloud 9 for my ears
Aye let me tell you what you asking is expensive
You want that new IV to check the message
Itching, hopping out your body like fleas
Shawty putting in the work, talking triple OT
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Writer: Raymond White
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