Ohh My Ohh My lyrics
by Juice WRLD
[Intro]
Oh my, oh my, oh my, haha
Oh my, oh my (Woah)
Oh my, oh my (Yeah)
Hey, Derzy did it
[Verse 1]
Now it's back to my old flow (Wow)
n*ggas talkin' that sh*t 'til I c*ck a .44 (Wow)
Damn right I keep a shorty, that's a snub nose (Wow)
Have the Glock sneezin' like it got a bad cold (Wow-wow)
Woah, and that's word from the realest
n*ggas talkin' stupid, but they know I'm the trillest (Trillest)
Run up on a n*gga, boy, I turn to the trillest (Turn)
Got the burner in my hand and I ain't afraid to pull it (Pull it)
Woah, woah, real sh*t on the mic (Mic, mic)
Talkin' that sh*t, then I'm comin' for your life (For your life)
Prolly kill you, then put my di*k in your wife
I might f*ck on her once, then I f*ck on her twice (f*ck on her twice, f*ck on her twice)
Real n*gga speakin', that mean “Shut the f*ck up” (For real)
Four leaf clover on my Glock, got it lucked up
n*ggas wanna take my life, so it's tucked up
[Bridge]
Let a n*gga try me, I let that MAC bust (For real)
Real sh*t, I drill sh*t, I kill sh*t
I pop pills 'til I don't feel sh*t, I'm in my prime
[Chorus]
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, haha
You know how that go (Ayy)
You know how that go (You know how that go)
You know how that go
[Verse 2]
Back on it, still goin' too real
Did I mention that I just popped two pills?
With your bad b*tch, tryna f*ck, gettin' cheap thrills
In the kitchen whippin', I got white meals
I'm tryna get a million, my wrist on a trillion
I blend in with the money like chameleons
They talkin' stupid 'til I come through with Smith &'s
Stevie Wonder, 'cause these n*ggas can't see sh*t
Woah, bad vision, I'm in the cut, and I aim with precision
And all this sh*t that you doin', boy, I been did it
Man, free my n*gga Scooby, he was verdicted
And you know he still servin' on that jail sentence
We gon' get him out
And if a n*gga try us, we gon' pick him off
And all these n*ggas like flies, I'ma get 'em off
And I been goin' super hard, n*ggas cotton soft (Damn)
I'm the master of this rap sh*t, for real (Yeah)
(Master of this rap sh*t, for real)
You're my slave 'cause I'm the master of this rap sh*t for real (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3]
Yeah, that's the third verse
Freestyle, f*ck around no rehearse
Lil Wayne with the bars, I ain't talkin' Rebirth
I'm outerspace getting high, I don't touch Earth
Let a n*gga try me, I run up on 'em
Put the gun up on 'em, that heat up on 'em
Like sins up on 'em, they don't want no problems
I told you that I'm a goblin
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a God?
I ain't modest, b*tch, I am confident
f*ck it, this is common sense
9/11 from the way I'm bombin' sh*t (For real)
Old school with the flow, that'll f*ck you up (Yeah)
I'm the man, motherf*cker, they like, “What the f*ck?”
JuiceTheKidd on these beats, abusin'
I am never losin', I catch 'em snoozin'
Your b*tch on my di*k, yeah, I caught her choosin'
Beat the pus*y up, got the kitty bruisin', god damn (Haha)
[Outro]
She like the way I spazz on there (Oh my, oh my, oh my)
All these opps, they mad (Ha)
They hate they way I blast on they ass (Oh my, oh my, oh my)
Yeah, yeah (Oh my, oh my, oh my)
Yeah
I got my n*ggas Joyner and Freddy with me, man
We all mixin' this sh*t, we doin' it