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jeremih - oslo, norway lyrics

[intro]
i need this money frankie, yeah

[hook: jeremih]
blunt to my lip
bad b-tch on my hip
i just threw a grip
tell that b-tch to strip
skinny, these hoes dip
and patron, we sip
uber or the lyft
she gon’ go off the rip
blunt to my lip
bad b-tch on my hip
i just threw a grip
tell that b-tch to strip
skinny, these hoes dip
and patron, we sip
uber or the lyft
she gon’ go off the
[verse 1: jeremih]
i got a b-tch so bad i put her -ss in time out
can’t have that -ss up in that sundress, bring that shine out
low right in that p-ssy when her n-gg- sign out
i know he think that p-ssy his but sh-t it’s mines now
i f-ck her good then i make her cookie ruffles for dinner
she bust it like a dirty bopper, hit her with the extendo
just want some head and the comfort on the bed
is that some
and count my bread while i’m rollin’ up a wood or the indo
thumbin’ through thomas, couple grants, and h-lla benjamins
got some chocolates, little vanillas, and some cinnamons
that’s gon’ pop that p-ssy, that’s gon’ pop that p-ssy
that’s gon’ pop, i’m startin’ to feel like uncle luke and them

[verse 2: game]
i put this b-tch up in the uber me no feel like making house calls
give her thug’s p-ssion, feel like 2pac, i’m an outlaw
smokin’ on this indo even though we outdoor
push her to the ledge hit it like a south park
now pop that p-ssy, come on pop that p-ssy for me
drop that p-ssy, go head, drop that p-ssy
i’m a carnivore, dinosaur
beat the sh-t, eat the sh-t like eggs and grits
her legs are split, the hair legit, the p-ssy trip
tickle the cl-t then light the spliff
then call her homegirl, tell her hit the crib
then f-ck her homegirl, put it in her rib
she a brooklyn b-tch, she like to strip
she work the pole, i like this sh-t a lot
she got nicki hips, she think she cute
and i do too, i might just hit a lot
and you know how them threesomes go
give one that long d-ck
other one lookin’ with the side eye
like n-gg- you f-ckin’ with the wrong b-tch
man f-ck the conversation
you know love be complicated
and f-ckin’ complication
let’s just roll one and face it
i got a

[hook: jeremih]
blunt to my lip
bad b-tch on my hip
i just threw a grip
tell that b-tch to strip
skinny, these hoes dip
and patron, we sip
uber or the lyft
she gon’ go off the

[outro]
as i feel your tongue touch the inner walls of my thigh i seem to understand that those eyes seem to lie. and they tellin’ me stories that i want to hear. it ain’t sh-t that i wanna feel, it feels so unreal the way you’re carressin’ every part of my body, i’m feelin’ so s-xy and naughty

ah you wanna speak about late nights huh? let me feel that sh-t. let me make you feel this, i wanna feel that d-ck. the way you sling that sh-t. the way you grab my back, the headboards is bangin’ the way you -ss smack. baby and i throw it back

- jeremih lyrics

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