Lil O lyrics

[Chorus]
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep
Mix the eight up with the, huh, drink (Beep, beep, beep, beep, mud)
"How the f*ck you get them racks?" Lil' n*gga, think (Beep, beep, beep, beep)
b*tch, I spilled a six up in the back and I don't even drink (Skrrt)
You push up, your whole team gon' get wacked, Osama, man (Your team gon' get wacked)
Feel like Gucci Mane (What?), but not in '06 (Not in '06)
I pull up in some sh*t and they like, "Oh, sh*t" (Oh)
Draco f*ck 'em up, leave 'em in the ocean (Woah)
Two guns, throw it up
X got me geeked as f*ck (X)
I was scheming on a f*ck n*gga, come and jugg your plug (Jugg)
Diamonds on a n*gga neck, frrt, okay (Beep), flood (Beep)
Finna hit New York for sex 'cause this b*tch just wanna f*ck (Let’s go)
I'm at 2nd Street, coppin' sh*t that's tough as f*ck (Beep, beep)
Push up on the street, you gon' get sent above
Smokin' kale tree, b*tch, I'm lockеd in with my plug
b*tch just poured a four but I said, "That's not enough"

[Verse]
Huh, huh, yeah, why thе f*ck they blowin' my sh*t up?
We was in a V8, almost flipped that f*ckin' truck (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
b*tch say she want me today, what? Huh, what? What?
Yeah, I just need your face, uh, ooh, yeah, yeah
What you wan' do? (Woah)
Freak ho love Hibachi (Yuh)
SRT, f*cked up the body (Ha)
I'ma come f*ck up the party
I'm with Lil' Pete and Lil' B, got dope, geeked up, gnarly
b*tch, I'm lil' O
Turn up on a lil' ho (Lil' O)
[Chorus]
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep
Mix the eight up with the, huh, drink (Beep, beep, beep, beep, mud)
"How the f*ck you get them racks?" Lil' n*gga, think (Beep, beep, beep, beep)
b*tch, I spilled a six up in the back and I don't even drink (Skrrt)
You push up, your whole team gon' get wacked, Osama, man (Your team gon' get wacked)
Feel like Gucci Mane (What?), but not in '06 (Not in '06)
I pull up in some sh*t and they like, "Oh, sh*t" (Oh)
Draco f*ck 'em up, leave 'em in the ocean (Woah)
Two guns, throw it up
X got me geeked as f*ck (X)
I was scheming on a f*ck n*gga, come and jugg your plug (Jugg)
Diamonds on a n*gga neck, frrt, okay (Beep), flood (Beep)
Finna hit New York for sex 'cause this b*tch just wanna f*ck (Let’s go)
I'm at 2nd Street, coppin' sh*t that's tough as f*ck (Beep, beep)
Push up on the street, you gon' get sent above
Smokin' kale tree, b*tch, I'm locked in with my plug
b*tch just poured a four but I said, "That's not enough"