OTW lyrics
by Kap G
[Intro]
Gangsta Brazil
Hey Ma, what it do?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
These n*ggas is Friday, Ben & Jerry
Don't talk 'bout nothin', that old sh*t, it get buried
Teach you how to drive it, it's yours
She said, "boy, you know my pus*y almost perfect"
And when I'm in it, it feel like I just went surfing
20 East, I'm twenty out, I hope you got your makeup on
In and out of traffic, I ain't tryna waste my styrofoam
Picture perfect moment, you can really see I'm having it
Court-side at the Hawks game, show up with the baddest b*tch
Cartiers not average
I f*ck with you, you f*ck with me
Let's do it so the world can see
[Chorus]
I'm OTW
Driving fast, I'm loving you
OTW
Ain't no waiver, 'cause I'm stuck with you
OTW, yeah
OTW, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Valet park, we hop out, it feel like a photoshoot
His and hers, I'm so glad that they just noticed you
I'm on the way to Celine to get you that new bag
I know the pus*y is wet, the best I ever had
Been working too hard, I barely been sleeping
I been on my sh*t
Got blues in my pocket, got blues on my face
And you think I'm a crip
Been walking on beats and I get my bread up
I'm run on this sh*t
No longer a Honda Accord, they know me at Forbes
I need an award
Private Club Records, you know this the mob
Know that we on the way
I can not lie, we just worked out the flaws
I keep it real, I just live by the code
I keep it on me, 'cause lord only knows what y'all on
What y'all on, I'm on the way
[Chorus]
OTW
Driving fast, I'm loving you
OTW
Ain't no waiver, 'cause I'm stuck with you
OTW, yeah
OTW, yeah, yeah