mrheada$trendy - oh shit! (remix) lyrics
[intro]
mathiastyner
[verse 1: mrheada$$trendy]
ayy, back the f+ck up for i spray with my thingy thing
n+gga i’m trendy my eyes is on lingy ling
i’m off the top like the cap on my water
i created n+ggas i’m practically father
b+tch i got b+tches on top of these memes
you think n+ggas real but it ain’t what it seems
i used to be lame back when i was a teen
but i’m finna dip and go focus on green
[chorus: mrheada$$trendy]
ayy, oh sh+t
who is that b+tch? i think that i want her
ayy, oh sh+t
who is that b+tch? i think that i want her
back the f+ck up, b+tch
that’s my b+tch, boy, you late
i don’t want my ex, b+tch i’m rich
now i’m straight
[verse 2: tae retro]
retro, i run up the bag for adrenaline
he diss me in songs, but shakin’ in person, somebody go pass him some ritalin (he lame)
i shattered her back in like two diffеrent places, i told that lil hoe “lеt me hit again” (oh no)
y’all n+ggas be fightin for petty old reasons, y’all might aswell go settle differences (hold on retro)
the truth everything that i been speakin’
so what to a furnace, i been heatin’
ran up the bag but i dont even brag, n+ggas hop on the socials and start tweakin’
feel like i’m herbo, i been havin
ain’t really tough, boy you been actin’
left my old girl because she like to gossip and all of that gossip can get tragic
[chorus: mrheada$$trendy]
ayy, oh sh+t
who is that b+tch? i think that i want her
ayy, oh sh+t
who is that b+tch? i think that i want her
back the f+ck up, b+tch
that’s my b+tch, boy, you late
i don’t want my ex, b+tch i’m rich
now i’m straight
[verse 3: mrheada$$trendy & tae retro]
shut the f+ck up and just drop the neck
after we done who is topping next
b+tch my name trendy put d+ck in her keister
hop off my d+ck like a bunny on easter
done with these wonky ass funky ass n+ggas
i slept with your b+tch, why she taking a picture
she takin’ a picture, i might just go hit her
then tell all my friends that i never was with her
i might just f+ck on my best friend lil sister
i’m ignorant plus i got bodies like stifler
no pole in my room, but she dance like a stripper
didn’t call her a ride, but i still might lyft her
she like my d+ck cause my money on maximum, huh
if he want a verse then i’m taxin’ him
hoes love my songs because my flow immaculate
[outro: tae retro]
heh, retro, retro
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