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young kevv - omg lyrics

chorus: young kevv
okay oh my god
came up in the game like oh my god
and the way she say my name like oh my god
know some n-gg-s out here tryna steal my spot
tryna cop that chain that make them oh my god
way i’m spittin make it rain
come and f-ck with the squad
yeah yeah
i’m like oh my god
i got em like oh my god

verse 1: young kevv
alright oh my god
we go way back like a f-cking ipod
late nights in the yo’
clocked in
night job
boxed in
can’t show out because these n-gg-s might rob
i might pull up at the function like i’m ready for war
yeah i got what you need like i’m selling the dope
i got them fiends they can’t get enough they ready for more
my girl bad like marilyn monroe
oh yeah that sound like the life
only f-ck one time
one time
punchline
hit a b-tch and p-ss it
only keep it real
but in only seeing plastic
b-st-rd
only dropping cl-ssics
get a check and cash it
cash out like i’m riding around with that nina
i keep it a hundred like a benji or a fever
derek jeter
if i leave it to beaver
then it’s never getting done
f-ck the game man i do this sh-t for fun
b-tch

verse 2: j. steph
skinny n-gg-
dreadhead
puffin og in a swisher
p-ssy poppin
handstand
bet your b-tch know i’m that n-gg-
spill my cup all on my zipper
we sipping high tech
we don’t do the liquor
need to tip her
we need to tip her
way she shake that -ss
graduate be a stripper
with my n-gg-s
you want a picture
eyes yellow
i’ll be leaning in a pose
from the 334
and i just poured a 4
want some more
party favors on the floor
oh oh
me and kev on our own sh-t
we on our sh-t
stop getting mad cuz
we in the zone b-tch

- young kevv lyrics

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