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Oxyyyyy

πŸ‘€ YN Jay β€’ 🎼 Coochie Chronicles β€’ ⏱️ 2:12
🎡 2088 characters
⏱️ 2:12 duration
πŸ†” ID: 21263529

πŸ“œ Lyrics

(Energy made this one)
Oxy
Oxy
Oxy
Oxy, Oxy

I just popped an OxyContin, I'm finna go to sleep
You gon' pay for the pussy, she let me fuck for free
I got flicked in a white Bentley with the butter seats
They ain't even know I had to– yeah, I had to stuff the seats
Boy, it's pussy in your bloodline if your brother sweet
I'll make my brother– ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
I'll make my brother beat up yours, I bet your brother weak
How the fuck I wake up, but I'm still in a dream?

I can't buy no Wock' from these niggas, they be cuttin' lean
Damn, bitch, I know your pussy stink, you got rubber jeans
Bitch ass sliding down her pants, she got butter jeans
Bitch walked in with a big bitch, looked like– ah

Bitch walked in with a big bitch, looked like Butterbean
Damn, I knew this bitch ran track, she got runner jeans
Nigga, you don't really rock Amiri, them your brother jeans
I just caught my fiend havin' sex with my other fiend
Nigga, you got traded to that squad, that's your other team
I don't let my bitches meet my mama 'cause my mother mean
These hoes don't love me, they just really want me for some cheese
I'll make my robot beat your ass, call up Bumblebee

Bitch ain't know I had the Guccis on, ain't see the double G
Bitch, open up your eyes, you gotta look closely
I ain't wanna be a rapper, I swear this shit chose me
Nigga tried to start some beef with me 'cause his bitch chose me
If you never heard the Coochie Man, I bet your bitch know me
In the club poppin' bottles, I bet your bitch want me
Threw some diamonds right above my hand, now my wrist frozen
Bitch, these ain't no Chuck Taylors, these some Rick Owens

Eight of Wock' in a two-liter, it tastes so delicious
I can't let no nigga tell on me, gotta smoke the witness
Nigga lost his life for that ho' he got smoked for bitches
I know a nigga beefin' with some hoes, he got smoked with bitches

What the fuck? Damn
What? A'ight, yeah
I be catching plays at Popeyes, I don't want the chicken
Nigga ain't have pussy all year, he don't want the bitches
Niggas thought he died for no reason, he got smoked for snitchin'

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.23] (Energy made this one)
[00:00.95] Oxy
[00:02.84] Oxy
[00:07.60] Oxy
[00:09.86] Oxy, Oxy
[00:14.87] I just popped an OxyContin, I'm finna go to sleep
[00:17.21] You gon' pay for the pussy, she let me fuck for free
[00:19.38] I got flicked in a white Bentley with the butter seats
[00:22.15] They ain't even know I had to– yeah, I had to stuff the seats
[00:24.21] Boy, it's pussy in your bloodline if your brother sweet
[00:26.43] I'll make my brother– ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
[00:28.71] I'll make my brother beat up yours, I bet your brother weak
[00:31.87] How the fuck I wake up, but I'm still in a dream?
[00:34.39] I can't buy no Wock' from these niggas, they be cuttin' lean
[00:36.89] Damn, bitch, I know your pussy stink, you got rubber jeans
[00:39.39] Bitch ass sliding down her pants, she got butter jeans
[00:41.42] Bitch walked in with a big bitch, looked like– ah
[00:43.83] Bitch walked in with a big bitch, looked like Butterbean
[00:46.28] Damn, I knew this bitch ran track, she got runner jeans
[00:48.75] Nigga, you don't really rock Amiri, them your brother jeans
[00:51.34] I just caught my fiend havin' sex with my other fiend
[00:53.60] Nigga, you got traded to that squad, that's your other team
[00:56.09] I don't let my bitches meet my mama 'cause my mother mean
[00:58.62] These hoes don't love me, they just really want me for some cheese
[01:01.18] I'll make my robot beat your ass, call up Bumblebee
[01:03.35] Bitch ain't know I had the Guccis on, ain't see the double G
[01:05.82] Bitch, open up your eyes, you gotta look closely
[01:08.21] I ain't wanna be a rapper, I swear this shit chose me
[01:10.42] Nigga tried to start some beef with me 'cause his bitch chose me
[01:13.59] If you never heard the Coochie Man, I bet your bitch know me
[01:16.07] In the club poppin' bottles, I bet your bitch want me
[01:18.45] Threw some diamonds right above my hand, now my wrist frozen
[01:20.74] Bitch, these ain't no Chuck Taylors, these some Rick Owens
[01:23.11] Eight of Wock' in a two-liter, it tastes so delicious
[01:25.55] I can't let no nigga tell on me, gotta smoke the witness
[01:27.90] Nigga lost his life for that ho' he got smoked for bitches
[01:30.68] I know a nigga beefin' with some hoes, he got smoked with bitches
[01:32.76] What the fuck? Damn
[01:36.18] What? A'ight, yeah
[01:37.84] I be catching plays at Popeyes, I don't want the chicken
[01:40.28] Nigga ain't have pussy all year, he don't want the bitches
[01:42.62] Niggas thought he died for no reason, he got smoked for snitchin'
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