[Intro]
Loki Wildin on this b*tch like
Oh sh*t
Yea, yea, yea, yea
[Verse 1]
Dropped outta school
Now I'm droppin' a tape
Don't f*ck wit' yo crew
It's NORTHCYDE till the grave
These b*tches think I'm cool
But b*tch I ain't no saint
Yeah I got a couple screws real loose in my brain
Loki Wildin on the beat so you know it's in flames
Lil boy better take a seat 'fo we let out the rage
And you know I got a freak
She throw it back like a trade
I-I-I-I see yo jealousy from a mile away
[Chorus]
Sippin' juice
Like I despise my liver
Dropped outta school
Like f-f-f*ck you Skinner
Die hard like Bruce
I never settle for silver
So f*ck yo truce
Here come Ocy the stinger
[Verse 2]
Oh, oh
Eenie meenie miny moe
I'm aimin' at yo f*ckin' dome
And one by one you all will fall
Yeah, one by one like dominoes
Now who is next up in my scope
I had to use nursery rhymes for all of you lil babies
Maybe now you'll know not to f*ck wit me
Press rewind to 0:50 and zip it
Maybe now you got what I been sayin'
[Chorus]
Sippin' juice
Like I despise my liver
Dropped outta school
Like f-f-f*ck you Skinner
Die hard like Bruce
I never settle for silver
So f*ck yo truce
Here come Ocy the stinger
[Outro]
Ay, ay, Ocy the stinger
Huh, yuh, Ocy the stinger
Oh , yuh, Ocy the stinger
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, Ocy the stinger
Yuh