That’s My Own lyrics
by OG Parker
[Intro]
Mano!
OG Parker
[Chorus]
My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home
[Verse 1]
I love a boss b*tch
Get money and she talk sh*t
Ain't f*ckin' with no bummy boy
She only want a Clark Kent
You drivin' that Ferrari but you sharing your apartment
That's the type of n*gga I dont ever want no part in
Yeah, I need a nurse thick as Kylie, that was born in the 90's
But the pus*y overnighted, but the flight gotta be private
I'm movin' on, what she doin', she ain't f*ckin' up my highlight
Rich b*tch, still makin' money when I night-night
[Pre-Chorus]
I show real love, and get it back (and get it back)
Shout out my trainer, I'm gettin' snatched
I'm a heartbreaker, don't get attached
I'm good on my own, lil' b*tch, relax (That's right)
[Chorus]
My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home
[Verse 2]
I'm lookin' for a student with that good brain
Spend it, clean it up, ooh, she probably make a good maid
Sexy politician, she a probably make the hood change
You can't play a icy girl, n*gga, we got good game
I got a hunnid racks, in my Chane'-ne'
Bills big face, I need change-change
Where the strippers with no waist-waist
I take a rich n*gga on a play date (That's right)
[Pre-Chorus]
I show real love, and get it back (and get it back)
Shout out my trainer, I'm gettin' snatched
I'm a heartbreaker, don't get attached
I'm good on my own, lil' b*tch, relax (That's right)
[Chorus]
My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That's my own sh*t, n*gga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home