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og5 - who run it lyrics

[verse 1: godinho]

og5 that’s what i’m reppin
get to cash or get to steppin
sweet l!cks up on my d-ck i’m wearing vans
i’ll f-ck your b-tch (pop pop!)
i’m sn-tching sh-t
shoutout david, don’t say sorry b-tch just save it

[verse 2: z-god]

like b-tch what the f-ck
you n-ggas think you so tough (you so tough)
y’all so bluff
don’t get run up on save it, it’s enough (ha!)
f-ck
me and your girl we just did it rough
but i’m the one that’s there to cuff (ha!)
what the f-ck are you doing n-gga
you the one f-cking harry hewitt n-gga (what?)
what you know about riding a buick (what?)
d1 bound who knew of it (whew!)
underrated, that’s my feel of it

[verse 3: godinho]

who be grinding like we do (we do)
who be grinding like we do (we do)
my d-ck hard like bamboo
your b-tch ugly let me call the zoo (woo!)
70 flows leave you black and blue (yeah)
the black rose decays the few
who try to love
who try to fight
for what’s right in the night
i’m getting high (-inhale and exhale-)
tryna fly
with my girl and the guys
driving through sp-ce, the skies
i’m not finna die (not finna die!)

[verse 4: z-god]

i’m not finna lie
i don’t smoke so i won’t die
you know me i will never fail
so i’ll always try
d-mn my brain so fried from all these lies
won’t get tired behind these guys telling me why
i can’t have a girl that’s already mine
say goodbye
lullaby
ok shoutout to drake, never showing love that’s fake
can’t even take my girl on a date, it’s getting late
what a shame (shame)

[verse 5: godinho]

y’all p-ssy n-ggas are lame (lame)
astroworld la flame (flame)
i’m sippin in my double cup (what)
death concoction f-ck you up (what what)
nyquil xanax vodka extra lean it’s extra mean (mean)
you know i be taking all these drugs just like a fiend (fiend)
i love my brothers so much (so much love)
man we f-cking blessed (blessed)
og5 great in boston, finna be the best

[verse 6: z-god]

you know we nothing less
up to the league not so stressed
n-ggas be bugging all in my chest
such a pest, smoked a sesh
i’m tired i’m finna rest
be my guest
get out my neck
run up a check
let the rest, records sell
you’re so small
i’m santa claus, you an elf

[verse 7: godinho]

yeah you an elf you a b-tch can’t f-cking help
i be on my sh-t, grinding hard with no rest
whispers in her ear, panties soaking p-ssy wet
smashing in the back going hard with no rest
non stop baby we gon keep dripping sweat
keep giving me head, while i pull on your red head
with them braids
such good grades
top in the cl-ss
has some s-ss
got a fat -ss…listen
spanish mami call me papi
vanquish demons in my body
suck my soul out, she knows i like it sloppy
this rapping sh-t ain’t a hobby, it’s my f-cking life
shorty from the c let me make you my wife

[outro]

you know who f-cking ran that beat man [grah!]

- og5 lyrics

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