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oh my - young row lyrics

[intro]
like, oh my
oh my
yeah
p.u.e. on the road
spazzin’ out, pluto

[chorus]
if i’m with a n*gga b*tch
little b*tch, she gonna eat a n*gga d*ck
little b*tch, she been with the sh*ts
she got a real n*gga playin’ with her cl*t
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my
if i’m with a n*gga b*tch
little b*tch, she gonna eat a n*gga d*ck
little b*tch, she been with the sh*ts
she got a real n*gga playin’ with her cl*t
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my

[verse 1]
i let her deep throat, swallow, but she better not spit
’cause that’s the type of sh*t to get a n*gga p*ssed off
yellow bone goddess and shе got her body fixed
equipped with dеadly head, i think i’ll call her jigsaw
should be against the law if i don’t go and get my rocks off
supposed to clip the half*pint to show the world how she top it off
no flow, head up and down just like a seesaw
b*tch cold, suck peanut b*tter right through a cough straw
she ain’t need no help, she got this in her bag
i got her face in my ass playing tag
no joke, in the back of her throat, i’ma crash
keep f*cking ’til her tonsils are waving a white flag
disrespect her throat like we should’ve did stacey dash
she ain’t even gone talk , but she dragging a massive ass
whiskey for the biscuit, no kissing, i gotta pass
but on the cool, you a fool, pause, let me hear you gag
i got a deep throat gargling, protein swallowing
both cheeks wobbling, all walls falling in
cutthroat crawling in, p*ssy remodeling
a n*gga keep calling in, n*gga, quit calling your b*tch
but if i give her back, the cat gon’ need a stitch
this the type of b*tch i think you shoulda ditched
you shoulda known she would switch
let a n*gga steal the p*ssy like the grinch
and she ain’t never had a d*ck like this
[chorus]
spazzin’ out, pluto
if i’m with a n*gga b*tch
little b*tch, she gonna eat a n*gga d*ck
little b*tch, she been with the sh*ts
she got a real n*gga playin’ with her cl*t
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my
if i’m with a n*gga b*tch
little b*tch, she gonna eat a n*gga d*ck
little b*tch, she been with the sh*ts
she got a real n*gga playin’ with her cl*t
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my

[verse 2]
ay, hit from the back, that little b*tch, she get total
come here, little b*tch, eat that d*ck on the sofa
my pockets filled up with paper like folders
destiny child, she say she need a soldier
can’t trust these b*tches, they sl!cker than lotion
i can’t go into you without a trojan
most of your friends, they gon’ turn into foes
i keep it solid, i would never fold
fresh out the shower, you smelling like roses
i fell in love, ain’t n0body notice
i got a b*tch and she loyal than moses
when i dip, i be making her sick like covid
i’m trying to do you way better, i’m growing
we have phone s*x on facetime when i’m touring
i’m the one put a patek on her arm
how a good b*tch should be treated, i show her
come here, little b*tch, eat that d*ck on the sofa
destiny child, she say she need a soldier
can’t trust these b*tches, they sl!cker than lotion
i can’t go into you without a trojan
[chorus]
if i’m with a n*gga b*tch
little b*tch, she gonna eat a n*gga d*ck
little b*tch, she been with the sh*ts
she got a real n*gga playin’ with her cl*t
like, oh my
like, oh my
like, oh my

[outro]
spazzin’ out, pluto

- young row lyrics

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