Oh Yeah Lyrics – MO3
Singer: MO3
Title: Oh Yeah
What you say Tre Dae, huh? Huh
What you doin’? Hahaha, sleeping
Oh yeah
You finna go to sleep?
No, not now
Why you up then?
Okay Tre goodnight (Oh yeah)
Goodnight
I love you (Goodnight)
Say, “I love you”
Goodnight (Oh yeah)
Say, “I love you”
I love you
I ain’t write this sh#t, you gon’ like this sh#t
n#gg#s hatin’, wanna bite my sh#t
f#ck on their hoe, I make her bite my dick (BNYX)
n#gg#s plottin’, they gon’ bite this stick
We went from strugglin’ in paradise (Paradise, oh yeah)
We went from sleepin’ on the floor (Yeah), to Fettucine, shrimp and rice (Oh yeah)
I’m on the block (Yeah), I’m shootin’ dice (Shootin’ dice, oh yeah)
It’s time to pop, my young n#gg#s sellin’ green (Yeah), but other n#gg#s movin’ white (Oh yeah)
And I ain’t never let a f#ck n#gg#, so try and take some (Yeah)
Breathe to havin’ baby, my babies gon’ make a way for it (Yeah)
They know daddy gettin’ cake, get the play, ain’t wait for it (They know)
And I just pray my baby mamas don’t hate, and keep ’em away from me
‘Cause all my life I’ma feed all of mine, by any means b (Yeah)
I got partners doin’ life for a crime, I still ain’t seen (Yeah)
I swear to God this ain’t the life that I wanted but b#tch, I need it And f#ck a job, b#tch, all my kids gettin’ bigger, so look I’m skinny
All my life I seen nothin’ but death (Haha, yeah), but death
I just wanna put a GRAMMY on the shelf, oh yeah (Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah, yeah
Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma scrape the plate ’til it’s nothin’ left (‘Til ain’t nothin’ left)
Did it on my own, nobody helped (Nobody)
So I feel like, “Oh yeah” (Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah
“Oh yeah” (Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah
My pockets fat, used to be thin (Used to be thin)
That ain’t my n#gg# but, we used to be friends (Used to be friends)
I used to ride the bus, now I’m in that Benz (I’m in that Benz)
And we ain’t have much, just a little bit (Little bit)
But that little bit that I had, I went and turned into a lot
And then the hunnid dollar bill I had, I turned it to a knot (Yeah)
f#ck all them n#gg#s that had switched up, they turned into some opps
My partner got locked, it hurt my soul because he turned into a cops
And nowadays these hoes ain’t no remorse, they just postin’ and sh#t (Yeah)
Post after post, like who they f#ckin’, who they suckin’ and hittin’?
And she say she don’t want that n#gg#, if he don’t drive a Bentley (What?)
And that same hoe stay with her momma, she stay boostin’ and stealin’ (Ha)
Lil’ b#tch you silly if you thinkin’ he gon’ make you a Mrs
And all these hoes want a ring but can’t do sh#t in the kitchen (No)
And all that #ss you post on IG, he just waitin’ to hit it (Yeah)
Soon as he quit it, you get mad, b#tch, we know how you livin’ (Yeah)
All my life I seen nothin’ but death (Haha, yeah), but death
I just wanna put a GRAMMY on the shelf, oh yeah (Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah, yeah
Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma scrape the plate ’til it’s nothin’ left (‘Til ain’t nothin’ left)
Did it on my own, nobody helped (Nobody)
So I feel like, “Oh yeah” (Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah
“Oh yeah” (Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh yeah), yeah
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