Letra da Música Oh My de Nines

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't know what they want, I don't know (I don't know)
In the cold with my Gs, in the cold (Brr, feezing)
We supplying you the ting, in the snow (We supplying)
I think I know what they want, I think I know (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Yeah, I got smoke for your whole fucking ends
On the low, got the woah in the Benz
Only bros, I got no fucking friends
Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance
Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my
In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife
She was yours, but she loose, now she mine
From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)

Take the scale out the cupboard, hit the block then I flood it (Skrr)
New watch looking flooded, paigons watching all gutted (Pussy)
Look at all this white on my clothes, I ain't got time for them hoes
Looking like it snowed in the kitchen, I spent all night by the stove
Heard these niggas wanna run up on me
You niggas better not roll with knives
Broke rappers talking 'bout yay, I really got Rolls Royce stamps
Niggas act hard all on the net
But when that gun blast you better run fast
Got my first check and like Spike Lee
I did the right thing, I gave my mum half (Uh)

I got smoke for your whole fucking ends
On the low, got the woah in the Benz
Only bros, I got no fucking friends
Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance
Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my
In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife
She was yours, but she loose, now she mine
From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)

She the sweetest of females, big bump
Oh gosh let me test my luck (My luck)
This is a gorgeous one, baby it's S, this is some gorgeous bud (Bud)
She a real naughty one (Naughty)
She said S you're a rebel
She said S you don't give two fucks (Nah, nah)
Okay, okay, my love now suck me off, let me spark my skud
Day start's off 3 dots in the morning
Two long ones get a big boy touched, aye (Touched, touched)
I think I know what they want, I think I know (I think I know)
I buss the Am pack and put it to their nose, aye

I don't know what they want, I don't know
In the cold with my Gs, in the cold
We supplying you the ting, in the snow
I think I know what they want, I think I know

I got smoke for your whole fucking ends
On the low, got the woah in the Benz
Only bros, I got no fucking friends
Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance
Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my
In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife
She was yours, but she loose, now she mine (She mine)
From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)

I don't know what you want, I don't know (I don't know)
I just be trapping and jugging, I just be trapping and jugging
Broke niggas can't do me nuttin', broke niggas can't tell me nuttin'
And I can't even be in public and I just think I blew your budget (Blew it)
I don't father too many, Imma pull me up a henny
Oh my, oh my (Oh my)
Feds coming, stash the readies (Stash it)
Say you got racks, don't believe 'em (Believe 'em)
You niggas ain't act like I need 'em (I need 'em)
I had to link up with Nina (Nina)
Dis a banger for your speaker (Yeah)

I don't know what they want, I don't know
In the cold with my Gs, in the cold
We supplying you the ting, in the snow
I think I know what they want, I think I know

I got smoke for your whole fucking ends
On the low, got the woah in the Benz
Only bros, I got no fucking friends
Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance
Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my
In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife
She was yours, but she loose, now she mine (She mine)
From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)