ian (usa) – omakase lyrics
[intro]
(haha, what the f—?) hm, hm, hm, hm, hm, hm
(haha, what the f—?) huh, huh, huh, huh
(haha, what the f—?, haha, what the f—?)
huh, huh, huh, huh
[chorus]
i hate how when we take the molly we get closer (i hate it, i hate it, i hate)
’cause we won’t be as open minded when we sober (no, no)
i bet yo’ b+tch would wait in line to take a photo (wait, wait)
you stab my back? no, your “sorry” can’t cut (what the f+ck?)
i bust my ass, day and night, kid cudi (f+ck, f+ck)
been runnin’ that mouth for days and still ain’t said nothin’ (not a d+mn thing)
so many dead faces, look like a mass murder (ah, ah)
i’m slidin’ in with the h+ll, make everybody head’s turn
[verse 1]
i’m savage, the macho man, just watch yo’ head before i jump off them ropes
as soon as i buy you that bag, go and pop that tag, ’cause i do not plan on returnin’
t+t+shirt might be blank, but it’d break yo’ bank, i don’t even know where it’s from
t+this ho go both ways, now say “okay”, i’ma still take that down
i see yo’ comments, lil’ man, still can’t give you the time of day
3.5 in this wood, look like megan thee stallion leg
my body wide, so i can’t fit this number (n)ine tee, god d+mn
i shoulda never believed that b+tch, and she should’ve never believed my ass
[chorus]
i hate how when we take the molly we get closer (i hate it, i hate it, i hate)
’cause we won’t be as open minded when we sober (no, no)
i bet yo’ b+tch would wait in line to take a photo (wait, wait)
you stab my back? no, your “sorry” can’t cut (what the f+ck?)
i bust my ass, day and night, kid cudi (f+ck, f+ck)
been runnin’ that mouth for days and still ain’t said nothin’ (not a d+mn thing)
so many dead faces, look like a mass murder (ah, ah)
i’m slidin’ in with the h+ll, make everybody head’s turn
[verse 2]
so much ash on my body, look like i got set on fire
i didn’t ask for your two+cents, keep that sh+t inside yo’ pocket
left watch presidential, look like i’m gon’ run for office
i bought it, i didn’t rent it, so i drive it how i want to (i drive, drive, drive, drive, drive)
this a tussle, me against the [?] (against the—)
jimmy butler, hit him with the cross+up (hit him with the—)
just built this range, i still legged it, all the options
i take her brain, then i take her, omakase (on my own)
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