Yeah, yeah, yeah, Omeretta the f*cking Great man
You smell me?
Hottest to ever do this sh*t, unlimited b*tch! (unlimited horse)
Verse 1:
Busting out ‘dem bricks, could’ve turned into a killer
Picked up a mic’ instead of picking up a pistol
Dad hit the sky when I was one years old, thought I was gone be a pus*y but I turned out realer
Still stay humble while my name getting bigger
Did it on my own, it’s a must they saluting
They ain’t have faith, but I still had to tell em’
n*gga shot, after shot, don’t give a f*ck if they recruiting
You ain’t know I was gone blow like that?
I ain’t struggle from the hood just to go right back
I’m the topic of discussion, Omeretta got em’ fussing like wit’ Yung MC, got a flow like Dex
Matter of fact, listen, I’m the motherf*ckin’ greatest to do it
I’m the one causing all the confusion, I’m the reason that lil’ baby be losing
I’m the b*tch that got yo n*gga on the verge of moving
Breakdown:
The f*ck wrong wit’ itty bitty b*tches. It’s Omeretta the Great
The hottest female rapper alive b*tch!
(I’m the motherf*cking greatest to do it, greatest to do it)
(I’m the motherf*cking greatest to do it, greatest to do it)
Verse 2:
Please chill with all the rumors, you lil’ wimps
OTG, ain’t never heard of ya’ , I’m killing the game, I’m a murderer
You are the prime example of a mindless rapper
See I pick the trees with the finest apples, you pick the leaves on the ground beneath and don’t catch the wave til’ the final chapter
Issa dummy
Should’ve told em’ Omeretta coming, should’ve told em’ press the gas when they had leeway
All of a sudden b*tches wanna act gangsta, keep talking crazy and you’ll find out how ya’ teeth taste
Nah foreal, I’m as c*cky as it gets but I’m all foreal
Only kissed him on the cheek and he caught the feels
Only kicked it for a week, he tryna lock the seal
Nah little buddy
Ion wanna kick it witcha
Skate witcha
Smoke witcha
sh*t, cause I never seen a real n*gga turn into a b*tch, you as pus*y as it gets
Call ya Garfield, running off, bring that ass back like a cartwheel
n*ggas like you don’t deserve to be breathing
Put em in the water cause I heard he be leeching
Shawty ten toes down, don’t need a crew to get to bucking
If the topic ain’t money, close my ears to it, f*ck it
I just want a billion dollars and show em that that they baby from the hood but that baby gone be great
They be ducking when they hear them choppers
Real street punk, somebody keep that little baby safe
Omeretta the Great, I like the sound of that
At the end of the day they gone feel it
We going to the moon, taking off, f*ck a ceiling
And everything I spoke about today you know I live it
You hear me?
Outro:
I do this sh*t with no effort, you feel me ?
OTG y’all ain’t never ever gone forget this sh*t b*tch
You know what time it is. You know what the f*ck going on
You smell me? It’s the beast, the greatest to do it b*tch
I could’ve kept going on these hoes. I could’ve kept rapping
I could’ve kept tearing this beat out the f*cking frame
But I’mma chill, Imma let these hoes get a little chance to speak
Ima be chill. Ima calm the f*ck down. SIKE!