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omar (18th) - bitch u guessed it (freestyle) lyrics

[intro]
what that n-gg- say?
he was like ogg 9 (ha)
ogg

[verse 1]
yea
b-tch you guessed it
still on my f-ck ’em all
5, 10 b-lls when i say i’ma k!ll ’em all
me and f-ck n-gg-s, yup we just don’t get along
boy go and get along
talkin’ that sh-t cause my pen is strong
i might just take off on b-tches
switch the flow up
quick as liquor sippin’, spittin’, slurrin’ mof-cka
we ain’t never been the same, wait your turn mof-cka
this is everything i earned mof-cka
ashes to ashes, i just put ’em in urns mof-cka
d-mn near start to panic when your whole crew see us (woo)
got the ave on lock
tell ’em i’m black ghandi close to god
and i ain’t never told no lie
i ain’t never flipped no pie
b-tch i go and get it
if i need it i ain’t weeded, i’m just weeding out the wack
while i’m speaking all this crack
this is stingy, rest in pieces
while i’m speeding really fast past all you mof-ckas
oh sh-t, o get it
offended cause you put me in the same box as all these n-gg-s
you gon’ need to switch your style by the time i’m finished
god d-mn it, man the flow so ghost
cause you can’t roll in the rolls
5’9″ b-tches with me when i’m with royce game
h-lla shady but somebody need to pay me, f-ck
n-gg-s can’t front like a smart drug dealer
my -rs-nal often quick, better lace your adidas
i found me a pot to p-ss, i’m the sh-t, know you feel this
if i get up on the beat i’ma murder it, oh jesus
god flow b-tch, if you walkin’ on this planet you in our zone b-tch
all my b-tches have real hair and got no kids
and i swear that that wasn’t a shot at chris
but karrueche need to hit me with some pics of her booty at o-m-a to the 1-8-t-h
play no games, this ain’t ea
you should know that he great
this is just free base
give it to your dj
play it on your b-day
b-mp it with your parents, watch a rapper get embarr-ssed
so, f-ck a top list, get the f-ck off my d-ck
my whole county can go, except for the hoes
i suppose that i’m dope like the sh-t up the nose, lindsay lo on the low
i don’t know how you rappers not ghost, it’s the coast
and i boast cause the flow is so (oh sh-t)
fell off for a minute but i’m back now
back to put these rappers on a timeout
back to show these n-gg-s i’m the guy now
i was waiting for that wack sh-t to die down
and you was hatin’ but all i did was sign out
(ha, let me catch my breath yo)

[beat switch]

d-mn this sh-t go
d-mn this sh-t go
tell me how you do it
tell me how you do it

[omar]
d-mn let me catch my breath
d-mn let me catch my breath

tell me how you do it
tell me how you do it
d-mn this sh-t go
d-mn this sh-t go
tell me how you do it
tell me how you do it

[omar]
d-mn let me catch my breath
d-mn let me catch my breath

tell me how you do it
tell me how you do it
d-mn this sh-t go
d-mn this sh-t go

[omar]
d-mn let me catch my breath
d-mn let me catch my breath
d-mn let me catch my breath

tell me how you do it
tell me how you do it
d-mn this sh-t go
d-mn this sh-t go
tell me how you do it
tell me how you do it

[omar]
d-mn let me catch my breath
let me catch my breath
let me catch my breath

- omar 18th lyrics

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