
omm - diizii & hxmartia lyrics
[intro: hxmartia]
god! on my mama, i do this sh*t
she callin’ me “baby”, i swear you is ludicrous
they tryna hop on my song, prolly ruin it
tell me they feel like i drove and i’m shootin’ it
[interlude: hxmartia]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 1: hxmartia]
i hit my b*tch from the back
why you mad? i shouldn’t have asked, huh
swear that my shawty a ten
why you turnin’ red when i run it back? huh
diizii told me to go crazy
hop on that sh*t, and they hate me
all of these b*tches be lazy
yeah, i swear to god, sound like the same thing
i take all that sh*t, put it back in reverse
what you did? i prolly did it first, huh
yeah, i take all that sh*t, put it back in a he*rs*
oh, my god, they been watchin’ since my birth, huh
run it up, they too mad
i told a b*tch to run up the racks, d*mn
did it first day, ran it back
b*tch get mad, i’m stackin’ the cash, yeah
on god! on my mama, i do this sh*t
she callin’ me “baby”, i swear you is ludicrous
they tryna hop on my song, prolly ruin it
tell me they feel like a drum and i’m shootin’ it
b*tch, i’m next up and i’m paid, too
see all your fans? i can tell that they hate you
lil’ shawty screamin’, i ask if it take two
she takin’ this sh*t, it should feel like she take two
[verse 2: diizii]
i’m standin’ on water (ooh*ooh), i’m jesús
i stand on my sh*t and i’m paid, too (yeah)
givin’ her d*ck (ooh*ooh), she don’t take two
she just take mine, that’s gon’ make do (d*mn)
huh (ooh*ooh), he took a shot in the back (phew)
call up my b*tch, i’m gon’ hit from the back (b*tch, ooh*ooh)
on my mama, i do this sh*t
they know that i’m on, that i’m too legit (on my mama)
he get to yo’ head (ooh*ooh), you get hit with the lead
he not rap for real, he be with the feds, he be with the cops (ooh*ooh, ah)
bad lil’ b*tch on me, that’s what i got
a nasty lil’ b*tch with the gat’s what i got (ooh*ooh, bad lil’ b*tch)
uh, stupid ass n*ggas wan’ try me? i’m leavin’ ‘em hot (stupid)
off of everything (ooh*ooh), i’m still not sleepin’ (nah*nah)
she unload the clip, i unload, it gets freaky (b*tch)
we postin’ the clip and they see me (ooh*ooh, okay), yeah
he jealous, they never get freaky, yeah
b*tch (ooh*ooh), pass me the blunt, i’ma take, yeah
grippin’ the mac and the drac’, yeah (ooh*ooh)
not f*ckin’ wit’ y’all ‘cause y’all fake, yeah
y’all better hold up, like, wait, yeah (ooh*ooh)
i told hxmartia, “go crazy,” b*tch (yeah)
got my money? better pay me, b*tch (ooh, ooh*ooh)
[outro: diizii]
got my money? better pay me, b*tch (ooh*ooh)
hol’ up, got my money? better pay me or what?
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