Owe Me

Lil Mosey, Ant Clemons

Yeah We goin' back to back (Back) We shootin' dice, goin' sack for sack (Ah) Hop in a 'Rari, it's mad (Mad, skrrt) Shorties ain't drop, where you at-at-at-at? (At-at) Let me show you what these bands do (Bands) Picked up a bag You don't understand what we ran through (Bag) Bitch, get off of me, I'on know you (Bitch) I'm just gonna fuck and dip, I'on know you (Uh) hop in a 'Rari Pulled out a beam when I slide (Skrrt) Live when I'm comin' outside (Outside) Diamonds, they cry i just ran up me a check (Oh yeah) , spent fifty on all The girls (Oh oh oh, yeah) I needa work though (Work) Big Rolls-Royce, no scarecrow (O oh) Balenciaga, Fendi, I wear those (Wow) They say, "This so heat, " woah like what Mama, when I slide Man these niggas can't see inside (See, yeah) butterfly doors on the Lambo' We call it's suicide (Suicide) Niggas can't own me, no, I mean all friends I'm feelin' like, "Oh my god" I might just pour me one (yeah) Mama, when I slide Man these niggas can't see inside (See, yeah) butterfly doors on the Lambo' We call it's suicide (Suicide) Niggas can't own me, no, I mean all friends I'm feelin' like, "Oh my god" I might just pour me one (yeah) I'ma just pour me one (Oh) , don't nobody owe me none (No) Diamonds on me so cool (Flash) , watchin' my neck, ex move (Oh yeah) Pull up the top, yeah Fuck it, pour me some-some rock, yeah (yeah) Look at my jeans, they nice, yeah (Cash) You said I don't move my socks, yeah (yeah) Ayy, please do not get in my way (No) , 'cause I'm on a mission today (Today) I stack these racks to the ceilin' Now there's too much money in my face (Pfrrrr) ooh ooh She wanna fuck on me 'cause I'm smooth (Bit') , ooh ooh we can go all night till We don't see the moon (Moon) Mama, when I slide Man these niggas can't see inside (See, yeah) butterfly doors on the Lambo' We call it's suicide (Suicide) Niggas can't own me, no, I mean all friends I'm feelin' like, "Oh my god" I might just pour me one (yeah) Mama, when I slide Man these niggas can't see inside (See, yeah) butterfly doors on the Lambo' We call it's suicide (Suicide) Niggas can't own me, no, I mean all friends I'm feelin' like, "Oh my god" I might just pour me one (yeah)

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