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artea – o.p lyrics

huh, i’m op
got 24 b+tches call me kobe
i’m god, o jeez
please look at me looking obscene
looking so tough like i’m odin
henny got me drunk d+mn ena win ?
clout chase me
ken mkarez bro come and face me
winek ltaw n+gga
baaththom btaw n+gga

toll lfou9 t7eb touseli lezm tdhou9
tdour eddoura aal liymin tnik eddou5
rabek gave you mokh matkhadmouch
so high rasi dima lfou9
i need a beat in my mansion
a room lin nroom yecer fechel
u always are my occupation
pull up to my yamma smella shabek mnaykin malla ch+lla i’ve been dat n+gga since i’m day one
all my b+tches true made in taiwan
u’z a bhim u’z a haywan
yuh save it it is artea
lit when i come to the party
smoke that good gas drink bicardi
bipolar mennw w men ghadi
pole dancing like i’m cardi

f+ck with me, imma end you
turner timmy b+tch turn ur ass too
missionary f+ck b+tch old school
omha t3ayet chtaamel fou9ou

k boomer, k karen
kkk like she f+cking sharon
f+cking gold digger mcclaren
f+ck with mah n+ggas i hit em with venom and making em choke like they eating a cinnamon my gang is phenomene w kima 9oltelkom we cooking em hits like we making amphetamine

got 3 steps to f+cking follow
1 go around wearing polo
2 ride dat d+ck yelling oh lord
3 f+ck off b+tch riding solo
body count 2 os yolo

- artea lyrics

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