Текст песни THR33 - Ohmien

Bitch I'm tryna mixup with ya mother
It's cold outside make her give my dick a cuddle
Pussy shine brighter than my Corvidae puffer
Sipping on the barefoot so my words are getting muddled
Freak bitch tie her up put her in a muzzle
Fitting in the pussy like a piece to the puzzle
Hit the Billy Jean make it lean Maserati
The liquor in my spleen stricter than the deans closet
Money in the duffel heavy like a dead body
You ain't making nothing so I'm not scared of you
Eyes on me like I got flares on me
L47 my mo'fuckin femur
I just squash a yitch I bet you count that as a achievement
I know I say bitch ima feminist I preach it
Drink pineapple juice before I let her suck my semen
Heard you want a freak I got 3
Heard u want a freak I got 3 in the back
Dog off the leash if I sneeze they attack
Crack beats shit will leave grease in the pan
Mr. Money Sign, Mr. do it cah I can
Mr world wide nearly signed a lease in Japan
Booth troop militia not sure you understand
If it make sense I throw cheese at ya brand
I watch em all switch try buddy up with O
I had a yitch say she love me off a tik tok we ain't never ever had a convo before
The BTM troop while you sleep in your home
Why your not me? out of reach? there ya go
Back then ask mummy for some money for some clothes
Now days don't pay for half the shit that I put on
Interview I got 8 cameras on my done
Feel the sweat drop straight down my cheekbone
I still stayed cool then I bounce out the door
Looking like a mess dirty stack of bankroll now she tryna interview about the smell of my cologne
Abu Dhabi princess tryna peak her ankle pull up Cadillac trucker black trim with the chrome
Trucker black trim with the chrome ahhhh