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ola runt - osbourne flow 2 lyrics

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[intro]
we on that osbourne sh+t
(goddammit)
osbourne
(ayo, eli, what the f+ck?)
woah

[chorus]
i just pulled a double peter roll, call connect 4 (connect 4)
i just had a threesome with two hoes, call it double dose (double dose)
my lil’ 5, he be real slimy like a stuffy nose (stuffy nose)
all my opps, they be really p+ssy, need him a rose (ha)

[verse 1]
me and my b+tch off three different drugs, osbourne flow (osbourne flow)
i been steppin’ out in foreign shoes, i got coan toes (i got coan toes)
ran into an opp you heard, “frrt (hrrt), frrt (hrrt)”
and i’m screamin’, “free pooh shiesty,” birrd (birrd), birrd (birrd)
i just stole a car, i’m finna park this b+tch and serenadе (serenade)
hot box at my grandma housе, i call that b+tch a beyblade (hotbox)
and i’m reppin’ 5, big 5l, everyday is mayday (5l)
i been crackin’ fours, n+gga, way before tay+k (4lk)
srt my brother, i’m like craig and he day day (craig and day day)
oh, he think he deebo? he got hit up with a ak (bah, bah)
shot him in the stomach, make him nae+nae (he nae+nae)
and ola got a b, don’t get sting rayed (don’t get sting rayed)
[chorus]
i just pulled a double peter roll, call connect 4 (connect 4)
i just had a threesome with two hoes, call it double dose (double dose)
my lil’ 5, he be real slimy like a stuffy nose (stuffy nose)
all my opps, they be really p+ssy, need him a rose (ha)

[verse 2]
know you got the rundown, opp got walked down (boom, boom, boom)
glock came with autotune (grrt, grrt), you know i love that gun sound (grrt)
they might think he jewish, everyday lil’ world b+tton down (b+tton down)
at first, he was dissin’, now he missin’ in the lost and found (lost and found)
he ain’t got no body, told jonny, “don’t bring him around” (who the f+ck is that?)
i ain’t graduate, but a lot of these n+ggas cap and gown (all cap)
i don’t got no face, so i’m screamin’ out, “no ski” (no mask)
b+tch, you ain’t in tune, how the f+ck you don’t know me (you loopy)
blow that n+gga down in the grass with no leaves (blow him down)
when i say i got that stick, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no trees (no trees)
5l ganger, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no veeze (ganger)
i be where the shooters at, all my n+ggas sleeze (sleeze)

[outro]
so you don’t know ola runt? no the f+ck i don’t
well, get the f+ck out the spot then



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