Obie Trice

Bruh Bruh
Bruh Bruh Rolling with my entourage (my entourage) In my garage (my garage) On our way to Mariott (Mariott) Got this little [?] wanna give me massage (massage) Ménage à trois with a boss like mwah (like me) Riding like the mafia, leaving the opera (yeah) He close like binoculars she need me on top of her Or could it be I'm popular or either I'm opposite of these nigga's that be flocking her Potting me bruh Pockets full of profit I'm an oceanographer (swim) Swimming in women Obie not eating Talopia (hold up) Not even if she on her knees gobbler Eating Obie's thermometer Imma drawn the line, carpenter (that's me) Monitor her, if she obviously honorary Imma delete and copy the girl Find another follower who hair longer than [?] Who goes by the motto she's a swallower bruh (yessir) Bruh bruh (Wait a minute! You mean to tell me you ain't gonna eat this pussy those big ass lips?) Bruh Bruh Bruh Letras de canciones(See I don't mind deep throating that dick but you gonna have to eat this pussy though) Bruh Bruh Bruh (I mean like what the fuck you got me fucked up you gonna eat this pussy Obie Trice) Bruh Bruh bruh Uh nuh, I don't pay no attention to her She ain't in to what I'm in to I'm dismissing the girl Too many bitches on my hit list to be listenin' to ya You ain't feelin' what I'm spittin' I'll just hit you with the Bruh Bruh Bruh Bruh Bruh Nigga please you can leave, and don't forget your motherfucking keys Biatch! (Fuck that nigga Obie man, when I see that motherfucker Imma fuck that nigga up man) Bruh (Fuck his bitch ass) Bruh bruh Bruh Bruh (Imma put a slug right in the middle of his motherfucking forehead, bitch nigga) Rolling with my rocket launch For Antwon (Antwon) Wanna take me out my mind (nigga) He a lil scary, tryna catch me behind (oh shit) Blind side, a fly guy like I (like me) Riding like the mafia, put two in the top of ya The executioner, I ain't talking the wrestler (ugh ugh) Oh what a mess for ya, put you in the casket uh You're wearing a catheter, like it's a new fashion ba My killers ain't amateur I come for you and your family bruh (that's right) It never matter when you insist to be challenger The chopper go clap (clap clap) Collateral damage you off the planet when we send you out of space Gallagher Dropping them tracks while nigga's dropping they soap That's a life behind bars my nigga's losing they hope Then they fronting on O, that's mean they need intervention That's when the Desert Eagle send his soul on a mission, bruh Bruh Bruh Bruh (What? I ain't even understand what the fuck you just said nigga) Bruh Bruh Bruh (Fuck you nigga) Bruh Bruh Bruh (Fuck you nigga I never liked you never will nigga) Bruh Bruh Bruh (And when I see you Imma do something to you, Obie Trice) Bruh Ugh nuh, I don't pay no attention to nigga's I pop the clip in, take out his liver Mean's he on a trip then, he no longer here with us And it's all cause his temper now he ain't here to remember I said Bruh Bruh Bruh Bruh Bruh Nigga please I drop you to your motherfucking knees Biatch From Letras Mania