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makkin&ballin(rollin n controlling remix) - od$ ode lyrics

put some holes in his torso givenchy his kidney
we see the opps no we ain’t feeling picky
bro told me hop out & make it real sticky
if it’s to quiet then spin a 50
bro know my body i ball & i’m shifty
i hit the corner hear opps like pick me
jackie be buggin my bitxh get busy

we 065 why they kall us 150
her n*gga dead in her mouth my glizzy
you know which one this lil bitxh kinky
she wanna make movies & kall herself
pinky
but that bitxh icky remind me of vicky
feeling like chip kause yah bitxh wanna eat me the othe o
all these opps in the sky got me tirеd of gg
now we rolling runtz after the pеtey
we ain’t have to k!ll em i was just greedy
i just wanna see a opp on the tv
hand his mom some roses while she on tv
whole time n*ggas still ain’t see me
reverse park light up the scenery
in this maybach with the strap got the team with
cashed out glocks so a whole lotta beams with me
slide to the jungle then i got the gz with me
bakk to the ghost told my demons to meet & greet
bro what’s the move we finna go spin & eat
i’m from new york i ain’t jump off no porch
i hopped that gate & then i up the torch
if i don’t got it get poke with a fork
a for the action we love to perform
b for my brothers forever the kause
c for choppas we stash in the wall
d’s on our body for dropping a song
f*kk 41st every pig katch a halo
gangsta lil n*gga with heart yeah i know
how he a hoolie but dress like a life coach
kause if he rob you that is yah life bro
immakulate selfmade 5 blokka
jr just hit me told me do it proper
go grab they k kause the don’t bout knockers
brody said lift em now he need a doctor
money & murder my passion
n*ggas be frauds i kant switch for no aston
he dropped the o he get left in the past tense

spin what spin who
send 3 shots peek a boo
he got 2 bitxhes pick a shoe
cinderella what it do
i know you dying for some loot
that’s fact i’m dying with it too
one time offer what you wanna do
if you pick me then you get it too
you disloyal thought i was a goof
where the yerkys think i need a boost

i’m in the trap getting paper cuts
weighing out b*tter with paper cups
rolling up stixky with lemon crust
don’t ask what’s sitting in my cup
henny , lean , or casamigos (aye)
why this bitxh poping nana’s fritos
kause her last n*gga f*kked with her ego
if she die ima say it was chemo
that’s no joke f*kk cancer bro we know
cut her up shave her head say it’s primo
why you going so deep if she gone
put some holes in his torso givenchy his kidney
we see the opps no we ain’t feeling picky
bro told me hop out & make it real sticky
if it’s to quiet then spin a 50
bro know my body i ball & i’m shifty
i hit the corner hear opps like pick me
jackie be buggin my bitxh get busy

- od ode lyrics

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