Letra O. O. T. W. - Thouxanbanfauni

O. O. T. W.

Interstellar, she outta this world
Crash land, I’ma rock your world
BB Simon all on your belt
So bad she could make hearts melt
So I cop me a two tone Range
Might go bust down my chain
Might style diamond dust my fangs
Audemar AP, no plain
Big booties on all of my baes
Ain’t shy when she off of the ye
Smashing whoopty thots all day
Smashing whoopty thots all day
Big booties on all of my baes
Ain’t shy when she off of the ye
Smashing whoopty thots all day
Smashing whoopty thots all day
Everyday, all day, each day
It’s the Weeknd, Abel, Cain
Max B, lot of Percy waves
Frank Ocean, Novocaine
Ain’t no thing
Tornado spin in my brain
On them things
The waterfall flow with the lean
Keep stacks and a light that beam
FN and an SMG
Been a wild thing in love with the heat
Ride with the fire, the stick
Glock nineteen with a dick
Make a nigga reload his clip
Make a nigga reload his clip
Boy don’t tip
Waste my time about a bitch
Niggas ain’t talking about money
Niggas ain’t talking about shit
Interstellar, she outta this world
Crash land, I’ma rock your world
BB Simon all on your belt
So bad she could make hearts melt
So I cop me a two tone Range
Might go bust down my chain
Might style diamond dust my fangs
Audemar AP, no plain
Big booties on all of my baes
Ain’t shy when she off of the ye
Smashing whoopty thots all day
Smashing whoopty thots all day
Big booties on all of my baes
Ain’t shy when she off of the ye
Smashing whoopty thots all day
Smashing whoopty thots all day
Everyday, all day, each day
It’s the Weeknd, Abel, Cain
Max B, lot of Percy waves
Frank Ocean, Novocaine
Ain’t no thing
Tornado spin in my brain
On them things
The waterfall flow with the lean
Keep stacks and a light that beam
FN and an SMG
Been a wild thing in love with the heat
I send hits, don’t interact with peasants
You just pissed, none of your
Hold up that’s your miss, shawty been slayed and hell bent
shit choppa gon' spit them shells then
Outta context, don’t twist up my words
Make me vomit, broke ass ho, she a bird
Make me nauseous, niggas ain’t about they word
Credibility, it look like yours get worse
Fuck her silly, I ain’t even off no Perc'
What’s the deal-y, is it smoke 'cause you three round burst
Talking about a bag I cash that, talking about money I grab that
Talking about you with the bad hoes, nigga you wack, where that clap at
Real super model I bag that
Niggas drop bombs like Baghdad
Wet a nigga block like split, splat
In a bitch mouth like Tic Tac
Fuck all the bullshit, chit chat
Wet a nigga up, I did that
Real thick bitch, I’ma hit that
Throw it back, break it like a Kit Kat
Niggas don’t want no ones, we all sticked up, bitch came with a gun
Pull up on niggas, hop out, they run
Pull up on niggas, they scared, they dumb
Nigga my AK working, always consulting, yeah it dump
Niggas love bringing up old shit they could’ve did, but never did done
Miss me with that shit, miss me with that shit
Miss me with that shit, miss me with that shit
Miss me with that shit, miss me with that shit
Miss me with that shit, miss me with that shit
Miss me with that shit, miss me with that shit
Miss me with that shit, miss me with that shit
Miss me with that shit, miss me with that shit
Miss me with all that shit, miss me with all that shit
Miss me with all that shit, miss me with all that shit
Miss me with all that shit, miss me with all that shit
Miss me with all that shit, miss me with all that shit
Miss me with all that shit, miss me with all that shit
Miss me with all that shit, miss me with all that shit
For real
Nah, for real