Lyrics Since Birthrite - Only1Oochie

Yea
Since Birthright

Like February 25th, 1991 that boy momma know that he the one
Ima pop my shit
Ima talk big shit
I'm the one with the hits need a bump
Gotta stack my chips
Clear my mind take trips
Boy they can't tell me nothin
99 zips 99 clips and whips
99 problems but a bitch ain't one (nope)

Take a trip when my bitch tripping
She just want Filayyyy
But I ain't talking no fishing
She want me give her bread while I fuck her in the kitchen
I make her spread her legs like the cops about to frisk her
After make her cum, she love when I kiss her
She fuck before I leave
So Ion never miss her
I be in the stu she prolly think I'm with these bitches
But I ain't with these bitches baby I'm focused on this business
I'm tryna get some millions
Where they ass was at when we was plotting on millions
I need my money tall paper flowing through the ceiling
They all on my dick but they on even know the feeling
This pain that I had
So broke and fuck up I was really down bad
You ever walked around smiling knowing that ya sad
Can't change these scars hate I missed out on mistakes
Weed keeping me sane
All I got is this faith
Ducking feds like paparazzi
They can't top it but they bitches love to top me
Take a photo but you know you cannot copy
Got the bitch screaming Adrian like Rocky
Know we move em asap like Rocky
Antisocial, they calling it cocky
On the gang, I'll never switch up
Fuck any nigga, any bitch who ain't with us
Yuh

Like February 25th, 1991 that boy momma know that he the one
Ima pop my shit
Ima talk big shit
I'm the one with the hits need a bump
Gotta stack my chips
Clear my mind take trips
Boy they can't tell me nothin
99 zips 99 clips and whips
99 problems but a bitch ain't one (nope)