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‎tricks - ‎ohsxnta lyrics

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[intro: ohsxnta]
yeah, yeah, d*mn, go
yeah, come on
come on, come on (d*mn, d*mn)
haha

[chorus: ohsxnta]
yeah, me and mar in that jag’
yeah, i can never go out sad
yeah, on a flight, jet lag
yeah, little hoe, and she feeling bad
little hoe, and she call me dad
yeah, took his sh*t, told ’em, “get it back”
yeah, yeah, tell that n*gga need my bag
huh, hoe, i need my pockets fat
yeah, hoe, i need my pockets big
no, i don’t smoke on a cig’
no, that boy don’t ain’t on sh*t
yeah, get ’em gone real quick
yeah, get ’em gone with a hit
no, i ain’t puffin’ that nic’
yeah, spent a band on the fit
huh, i ain’t falling for your tricks, huh
[verse: okaymar]
try me, i’m clutching the drum
wake up, smoke gas, and i thumb
wood look like a thumb
that boy see me, better run
she ride on the d*ck, have fun
my opps ain’t having no funds
these boys steady broke, they bums
glock stuck to my hip like gum
you ain’t f*cking with me, you chump
these boys fake, seen it from the jump
hollow tip hit ’em, now he slump
thought he only had to do ’em bad
going up, i ain’t looking back
people hating on me, get a bag
take a oxy, i’on do no halfs
all that cap rap, it’s a act
call up ‘t, tryn’ catch us a hat
she want me, wanna know where i’m at

[chorus: ohsxnta]
yeah, me and mar in that jag’
yeah, i can never go out sad
yeah, on a flight, jet lag
yeah, little hoe, and she feeling bad
little hoe, and she call me dad
yeah, took his sh*t, told ’em, “get it back”
yeah, yeah, tell that n*gga need my bag
huh, hoe, i need my pockets fat
yeah, hoe, i need my pockets big
no, i don’t smoke on a cig’
no, that boy don’t ain’t on sh*t
yeah, get ’em gone real quick
yeah, get ’em gone with a hit
no, i ain’t puffin’ that nic’
yeah, spent a band on the fit
huh, i ain’t falling for your tricks, huh

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