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thotiana (remix) - guapiana - og dreeky lyrics

[intro]
yea… shawty bust down…
(uh! og…)
yeah (yeah)

[verse 1]
ogiana get no sleepiana
chase the money, n-gg-s lazy so i creep behind em
from the islands but don’t really hit the beachiana
tryna wet my wrist so i’m already swimming deepiana
(yeah… yeah… whoo!)

dreekiana, bust it down like a freakiana
let him tell, he eat it cause the kitty be on fleekiana
bestie anna said you b-tches really creepiana
get the bag but then you come to her to fix your teethiana
free designer, not the rapper, free my needsiana
need designer, really out here woke but i ain’t sleeziana
speak the facts cause b-tches still gone wanna be miana
i could die today so i’ma spend my check on figiana
keep the drama, all you b-tches call me meekiana
yeah (period…)

finessiana like it’s easiana…
told me suck his d-ck and i’m like, “sorry i don’t even really eat viana” (ew!)

fall back, you gone notice all the snakiana’s, fakiana’s
hope that n-gg- tayk beat “the raciana”
talk your sh-t bout og dreeky through your day’iana (bet…)
run your mouth but yet you haters still be out of shape, uh (true)
god be with me, i got wiser through his grace
tasting all his goodness like i’m swimming through his gravy
i can’t tell you nosey b-tches from these steak
fix your faciana and don’t start no f-cking case please, pressiana
i ain’t talking bout that dressiana!
rocking lvana, you ain’t never been in macy’s
hatiana’s saying something bout this cake (money!)
tunnel vision, tell em i could hear behind them drapes please (yep.)

send my money with a faciana, benji in the middle like a hero in a capiana (period…)
jesus rooting so i keep me all this faithiana, changed my ways so he could set me on a higher placiana (ha)

[verse 2]
bust down tropiana, full of guapiana, getting money popiana hustle never stop uh (uh)
bust down busyana, money litiana, got the drippiana you ain’t even gotta knock uh (drip)
bust down guapiana, she a shopiana, work that 9 to 5 but flipping money off the clock uh (cash…)
bust down peppiana, you ain’t messiana, money questiana why these begging b-tches shock uh (f-ck em!)

yeah
-giggles-
yeah… og…
(yeah?)

[outro]
and pay me my cash
don’t ever forget
my check on the dash
and one in the strap
(yeah… shawty make em’ bust down)

you play imma blast
i put you on blast
my music on blast
they say i’m up next
(yeah… shawty make em’ bust down)

i can’t wait to flex
and get me a boo
like check out my roof!…
i ain’t got no roof!
(yeah… shawty make em’ bust down)

can’t fit in my coup
no sauce i got soup
got all of these blues and nothing to do
(yeah… bust down)

- og dreeky lyrics

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