Oh Yea! lyrics

by

Fifty Grand


[Intro]
Comin' at me, you better move
f*ckin' with my team, that's some bad news
And my hunneds can't breathe, they all blue
And my wrist so sick it's skippin' school

[Chorus]
Oh yea! Oh yea!
Run that sh*t alright
Now bring it back
Oh yea! Oh yea!
Run that sh*t right out
Now bring it back

[Verse]
Big bad wolf, my style
Don't know nothing else
Blow sh*t down like a house
Then I might rob you for a pound
Bid my blood to run and go up my skull
When I get my money, pockets marsupial
I think that it's funny, you tryna keep up
I'ma catch you slippin' on some mufasa

[Intro]
Comin' at me, you better move
f*ckin' with my team, that's some bad news
And my hunneds can't breathe, they all blue
And my wrist so sick it's skippin' school
[Chorus]
Oh yea! Oh yea!
Run that sh*t alright
Now bring it back
Oh yea! Oh yea!
Run that sh*t right out
Now bring it back

(Oh yea! Oh yea!)
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