"ODOGFREESTYLE" lyrics
Jace! Lyrics
Dead nigga
Tripped off a set of two shots or more
You know we overdid it
Bro, rapper, I need a try and get around
Know we ain't talkin' bout chicken
Bro hat wacked him, till I, oh God
The whole block know that he got him a picture
Pulled up blastin', let them shots off
Guarantee we have the whole gang trippin'
Need me a cigarette
I got big 'cause they likin' my intellect
Yeah, money, he ain't even did it yet
Took his bitch, and that lil' nigga mad
But I ain't even hit it yet
Talkin' about spinnin' ain't spit yet
Bro be ridin' his cats and big cats
You know I'm havin' hoes like Slickback
Niggas funny as hell like Sinbad
(Bitch)
Bro, rapper, sold his hoe
He know he ain't never get it back
(Bitch)
That's a broke-ass robber, ain't like he on
Why he even get like that?
Drop the whip in the sit like that
We are killed, but we spit like that
Life, shows, these niggas hyped up
In the club, my pipe beats up
She has felt me and she like, "What the fuck?"
I'm like, "Chill out lil' baby, might go up"
I'm doin' better than grown-ass niggas
You would think that I never grow'd up
I still get ratchet on all these niggas
They just gotta get a load of
Dead nigga
Tripped over services to Salamo
Bro, you know we overdid it
Dead nigga
Tripped off a set of two shots or more
You know we overdid it
Bro, rapper, I need a try and get around
Know we ain't talkin' bout chicken
Bro hat wacked him, till I, oh God
The whole block know that he got him a picture
Pulled up blastin', let them shots off
Guarantee we have the whole gang trippin'
Need me a cigarette
I got big 'cause they likin' my intellect
Yeah, money, he ain't even did it yet
Took his bitch, and that lil' nigga mad
But I ain't even hit it yet
Talkin' about spinnin' ain't spit yet
Bro be ridin' his cats and big cats
You know I'm havin' hoes like Slickback
Niggas funny as hell like Sinbad
Tripped off a set of two shots or more
You know we overdid it
Bro, rapper, I need a try and get around
Know we ain't talkin' bout chicken
Bro hat wacked him, till I, oh God
The whole block know that he got him a picture
Pulled up blastin', let them shots off
Guarantee we have the whole gang trippin'
Need me a cigarette
I got big 'cause they likin' my intellect
Yeah, money, he ain't even did it yet
Took his bitch, and that lil' nigga mad
But I ain't even hit it yet
Talkin' about spinnin' ain't spit yet
Bro be ridin' his cats and big cats
You know I'm havin' hoes like Slickback
Niggas funny as hell like Sinbad
(Bitch)
Bro, rapper, sold his hoe
He know he ain't never get it back
(Bitch)
That's a broke-ass robber, ain't like he on
Why he even get like that?
Drop the whip in the sit like that
We are killed, but we spit like that
Life, shows, these niggas hyped up
In the club, my pipe beats up
She has felt me and she like, "What the fuck?"
I'm like, "Chill out lil' baby, might go up"
I'm doin' better than grown-ass niggas
You would think that I never grow'd up
I still get ratchet on all these niggas
They just gotta get a load of
Dead nigga
Tripped over services to Salamo
Bro, you know we overdid it
Dead nigga
Tripped off a set of two shots or more
You know we overdid it
Bro, rapper, I need a try and get around
Know we ain't talkin' bout chicken
Bro hat wacked him, till I, oh God
The whole block know that he got him a picture
Pulled up blastin', let them shots off
Guarantee we have the whole gang trippin'
Need me a cigarette
I got big 'cause they likin' my intellect
Yeah, money, he ain't even did it yet
Took his bitch, and that lil' nigga mad
But I ain't even hit it yet
Talkin' about spinnin' ain't spit yet
Bro be ridin' his cats and big cats
You know I'm havin' hoes like Slickback
Niggas funny as hell like Sinbad
