Oh. Songtext
von Lord Kayso

Yo
If poetry can get me porches and flying saucers
I probably never take no loses or iron horses
Catch me lounging at the fortress with honey gorgeous
She damn near flawless but I′m cautious.
She do too much
Like eavesdrop
I tell her please stop
I see you way more than them leather sleeve tops
Trendy wendy
Just don't cast a spell under my sensi
I′ll leave a nice little shine for your memory
Mister jewel dropper, yao ChefWaterSlice Give some damn nice advice
To make you groom proper.
But you gotta do what you do
No Slim Poppa can't take ya two foot and move
Unless it's to the side
Or over shoulders how you feel inside?
Said she wouldn′t fail if her bag was Chanel or Celine
I′m like "scene"
She be living out her dreams and so
With them faux locs
I be like
Oh


Be yourself bitch
Talking bout I'm being selfish
Oh
Fuck that
Peace to the Gods!
Nigga
Squad squad
For my brothers them
That′s word to that lord of mercy emblem
We shine yeah we shine right?
I ain't tryna sound like nobody chirren

Nigga Marv told me I should make some catchy shit
Oh
Just for the hood
Have everybody cheering
Niggas ain′t know that's where you catch me
Up in Bildersee Park twisting tree
On the bench making sense and the youth the a listen
I tell em yo
Look inside of self never mystery
And if you see that fuck shit
Distance me and tell them niggas
Oh

Be yourself bitch
Talking bout I′m being selfish
Oh
Fuck that
Peace to the Gods!
Yao
Squad squad for my brothers
My sisters
You know we shine

I ain't tryna sound like nobody
Chirren