​olivia (prod. ej) lyrics

[Intro]
Got a Glock, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Six shots, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Woah, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia

(Cloud Nine)

[Chorus]
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Got a Glock, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Six shots, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Yuh, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Woah

[Verse]
We gon’ run up that bag
How you gon’ lie straight to my face
Yuh, that pus*y boy he mad
I cannot lack, I go hit a jugg
I’m getting that bread i’m up like a bird
You keep talking down you feel like Drey Thompson
Put him in the trash, aye
Your b*tch wanna do me like that, oh
Yuh, she in my head
That pus*y ass b*tch know what I can’t do
That b*tch still on my c*ck
Yuh, he talking that sh*t he gon’ get a cap
I don’t even f*ck with that b*tch that’s a fact
Yeah, f*ck that b*tch she talking some wack
Talking that sh*t but boy where is you at
[Chorus]
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Got a Glock, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Six shots, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Yuh, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia

Got a Glock, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Six shots, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia
Woah, yuh
Olivia, Olivia, Olivia

[Outro]
We gon’ run up that bag
How you gon’ lie straight to my face
Yuh, that pus*y boy he mad
I cannot lack, I go hit a jugg
I’m getting that bread i’m up like a bird
You keep talking down you feel like Drey Thompson
Put him in the trash