Lyrics Omg - Ms Banks

Oh my god, oh my god
Man this beat is so hard, shit
Why you moving so snobbish
Turn up and get fucked, it's lit
In the morning I'm still that bitch
Still got sleep in my eyes and shit
Fuck around, I wanna see moshpits
In the cut like I slit my wrist

But I don't condone that shit
Get drunk or just spark a spliff
I go hard, it just gets stiff dick
They're commercial and I'm the piff
Work of art, yeah my swag is sick
Watching me like you want a pic
Kill, kill, you can drain the list
X them out, I'm so exquisite

Chat a bag and bank hit the show
Jetlagged, I'll still shut it down, you'll see
You don't know yourself babygirl,
You owe yourself, think before you stunt on me
Thought you was the only come,
Bucked up on you and your squad and now I see three
Talk crud but can't back it up, I smack it up easy like 1, 2, 3
All tax man, I fuck with G's
With the greaze and some PHD's
All striving to be a boss, cop the keys like it's Do-Re-Mi
Press it down just to make some notes
Wanna book me, I'll send a quote
Inspire me man, I'll sip some tea
Stunting me like it's ICT

Oh my god, oh my god
Man this beat is so hard, shit
Why you moving so snobbish
Turn up and get fucked, it's lit
In the morning I'm still that bitch
Still got sleep in my eyes and shit
Fuck around, I wanna see moshpits
In the cut like I slit my wrist

But I don't condone that shit
Get drunk or just spark a spliff
I go hard, it just gets stiff dick
They're commercial and I'm the piff
Work of art, yeah my swag is sick
Watching me like you want a pic
Kill, kill, you can drain the list
X them out, I'm so exquisite

In the morning I bead my face
Accusations, I beat the case
Watch pussy like say it's your's
If so you can have a taste
Figure eight, I'm slimming waist
School top but I'm packing base
Pepper buzz man, I spray like Mase
Killed the game and I left no trace
Out here again with a new angle
That was a banger like (Damn Daniel)
Niggas acting like a little bitch
Don't forget you get man-handled
What we having for brunch?
Couple rappers, just a little munch
You want me for lunch
No MacD's in the whip, junk up in the trunk

Oh my god, oh my god
Man this beat is so hard, shit
Why you moving so snobbish
Turn up and get fucked, it's lit
In the morning I'm still that bitch
Still got sleep in my eyes and shit
Fuck around, I wanna see moshpits
In the cut like I slit my wrist

But I don't condone that shit
Get drunk or just spark a spliff
I go hard, it just gets stiff dick
They're commercial and I'm the piff
Work of art, yeah my swag is sick
Watching me like you want a pic
Kill, kill, you can drain the list
X them out, I'm so exquisite