Depressed Ocean lyrics

[Intro]
Wha, ahh, uhh
Yeah, finna godamnn uh, hunned on this b*tch
Uh, f*ck, uh mof*ckers dirty
Alright, know what I'm sayin' all I dig
You already know, hunned
Word, mmmmm, yeah

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my gosh (sh*t)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god (god)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god (ahh)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god (woah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god (wet)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god (god)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god

[Verse]
Oh, oh, oh catch me ridin' with yo hoe (yo hoe)
Oh, oh, oh dirty golds look like rose
Oh, oh, oh catch me hoppin' out two doors (huh)
2Pac steez with that diamond on my nose (twerk)
All white coke 1's swerve like my b*tch (damn)
Oh, oh, oh looking like a walking lick
Gold mouth daddy with them diamonds on my di*k (my di*k)
Oh, oh, oh gold teeth look like p*ss
Ridin' round the town work Hunned Stackz blowing thraxx
Flyer than my b*tch god damn I'm in NASA
Twenty cellphones and a pager Persian twerk god (steez)
Killing all you n*ggas 'cause the steez got me murked up
[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my god (woah)

[Verse 2: Hunned Mill]
b*tch on the molly 'bout to burp prolly all in the cut, with yo hoe
Rolling up weed y'all still talking 'bout that loud, whenever y'all smoke
Goth Money sh*t raw as a b*tch we ain't got no condoms, in this hoe
Art rich clique from the east side we hit the sh*t and we are go
Off of the sh*ts, know I brought it back this Flexico Goth Money sh*t swole
My boys we come from the steez coast
Ridin' round letting that weed blow
Mike Jackson like T-LO
Jugged and ball like freeflow
Hannah Montana like Migo sh*t, coolin' with my vatos
You ain't even know how the lane go, so don't even try to fit in hoe
No new friends like Drake bro, can't copy this at Kinkos
'Cause it's too f*cking wet need a poncho
Better yet go get your raincoat
Matter fact this too wet hoe
Damn this just too wet bro

[Outro]
Uh, finna godamn
That dirty boys sh*t, know what I'm sayin'
Got the Air Force 1's sh*t, godamn cousin still got the durag on
Yeah, you know, you know what I'm saying
Ehhh, go