ochy-b - good boy & dreams lyrics
(ochy-b:verse 1)
ma homie mess with me,and i caused a homiecide
get fellas crying,yeah the homies cried
i think i had the homie fried
keep on hating hater.i paid you to do the job
had to clean your -ss,so you wouldn’t have to rob
haters think they can stain me.but i stay pimping
bust your -ss like oj simpson
folks be like ochy b you be good
oh yeah am 16 years old
ma lyrical flow cuts through you
no time for you to see the blow
ochy b yeah the young rapper
you still wear diaper
you a born clapper
i bust the mic
as i like
your flow’s stiff it needs a hike
haters said i was too small.so am in my big mode
my flow tight as a rock,but i still flow
you call ma name acting like you know me
am the face of the game you fellas just the cloning
fellas waiting outside the barber shop
to get thier cut
call it babercue
i know you dont love me but your mama do
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