"Oxtail" lyrics

"Oxtail"

Yeah
Aye Issa, bring me some ice in here man
We gotta pour up another four right quick
You know...
Aye quick, you gotta taste this shit
This shit so good bro

Homie Rich, Quan
Suck that pussy like a oxtail that's my favorite dish, yeah
If you suck it good, you might get some brand new tits, what!?
After you finish sucking it bitch don't give me kiss... what the fuck I look like hoe
Ion like red I don't like tris
I only sip wocky hoe, yeah
I got head from her lil bish
Then I had to put her out!
She ain't kno how to suck it she got dismissed
Bye bye bye bye bye!
I just spent like five hundred on my fist
That's one watch, ayee!
You don't even know that nigga why you all on his dick
They start shootin at me but how they miss
And for the niggas that tuned me down I made a list
I got that, and I got this
Niggas cap and niggas fish
All these niggas pussy
Ask me what I had to do to take these risk
I pullup in something you can't pronounce and never seen... skrrt
Black my favorite color so it's still forever green... Money!
I woke up in that same car I had last night in my dream
Ni%ga that rolls Royce!
Cash still rule everything around me nigga cream
Aderal ain't my type of drug, boy I want the beam
I ain't saw shit, I ain't heard shit... they ain't seen
When the clothes fall off she got a awesome body
I know they ain't getting money cause they talk about it

Homie rich, quan
Suck that pussy like a oxtail that's my favorite dish, yeah
If you suck it good, you might get some brand new tits... what?!
After you finish sucking it bitch don't give me kiss
What the f%ck I look like hoe
Ion like red and I don't like tris
I only sip wocky hoe, yeah
I got head from her lil bish
Then I had to put her out
She ain't know how to suck it she got dismissed
Bye bye bye bye bye
I just spent like five hundred on my fist
That's one watch aye!
You don't even know that nigga why you all on his dick

Every nigga around me keep a gun on his hip
Gymnastic bullets make that boy do flips
She say she ain't have a car so I sent a Lyft
Once that bit%h got over, she ain't wanna fuck so I kicked her out the crib...
You know I had to keep it P!
How that mean I'm disrespectful? Howw
She got mad cause I ain't bless her. Why
I bet the bitch done learned her lesson
I ain't beefing cocky when I say this!
I bet one hook from me would change your whole career
I done did it already, yeah...!
She don't look the same way in real life I was like eww
For them niggas who thought I lost it boy I'm still up on millions
Started off with nothing, got so rich I bought the building
You ain't never shot no gun before little nigga you a civilian
Stop worrying about my bag I got the real one

Homie rich, ayee
Suck that pussy like a oxtail that's my favorite dish, swear
If you suck it good, you might get some brand new tits... I promise!
After you finish sucking it
Bitch don't give me kiss... Hoe you must be stupid or something!
Ion like red I don't like tris
I only like wocky babyy
I got head from her lil bish
I had to coach her through it!
She ain't kno how to suck it she got dismissed
Bye bye bye bye bye!
I just spent like five hundred on my fist...
It's only one plain Jane!
You don't even know that nigga why you all on his dick, bitch!


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