Song parody of
OH YEAH
by BenjiBagTy
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Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
When you see that fire stop drop and roll
He try to scrrr & hear dat frrrt imma stop the load
Gold metal button but the glocky chrome
Lil bro ain't tryna go inside he tryna pop a dome
Opps only active in Facebook I'll pop a troll
It's krazy even when I'm by myself I'm still not alone
It's at least 30 shots wit me
Hang wit eem drop wit eem
You gone sleep in a box wit eem
Katch me a opp and make him lean wit it rock wit it
It ain't bout no pape I told that bitch put a sock in it
Like hold on
I think I missed em Brodie reverse
Pistol get to popping and put yo potna on a T-shirt
Like we Kant leave this block until he shot he gotta bleed first
He try to run ain't have to hawk em down because the beam work
You ain't steppin what block you bend
Thought we left we spinning back around he here shots again like
*klap* Shot Shot
30 get to dumping
Don't be stingy with the neck bae kome and blow me like a trumpet
You hear *leg taps* tap tap
Niggas get to running
He was speaking on gang you know we fucking up the function
Nigga
Thought she was loyal she a bop she giving top again
Aye she a slimey lil thot she giving drop again
I'll drop a opp sober ain't gotta pop a 10
Long live rezzy throw up a 4oe before I drop my hand
Ghost Glock wit a button yo Glock gone jam
Don't slide here we got more shells than a taco stand
Slam on a bitch don't wanna talk I am not yo friend
Ran onna skit ain't blow his stick that is not yo manz
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
When you see that fire stop drop and roll
He try to scrrr & hear dat frrrt imma stop the load
Gold metal button but the glocky chrome
Lil bro ain't tryna go inside he tryna pop a dome
Opps only active in Facebook I'll pop a troll
It's krazy even when I'm by myself I'm still not alone
It's at least 30 shots wit me
Hang wit eem drop wit eem
You gone sleep in a box wit eem
Katch me a opp and make him lean wit it rock wit it
It ain't bout no pape I told that bitch put a sock in it
Like hold on
I think I missed em Brodie reverse
Pistol get to popping and put yo potna on a T-shirt
Like we Kant leave this block until he shot he gotta bleed first
He try to run ain't have to hawk em down because the beam work
You ain't steppin what block you bend
Thought we left we spinning back around he here shots again like
*klap* Shot Shot
30 get to dumping
Don't be stingy with the neck bae kome and blow me like a trumpet
You hear *leg taps* tap tap
Niggas get to running
He was speaking on gang you know we fucking up the function
Nigga
Thought she was loyal she a bop she giving top again
Aye she a slimey lil thot she giving drop again
I'll drop a opp sober ain't gotta pop a 10
Long live rezzy throw up a 4oe before I drop my hand
Ghost Glock wit a button yo Glock gone jam
Don't slide here we got more shells than a taco stand
Slam on a bitch don't wanna talk I am not yo friend
Ran onna skit ain't blow his stick that is not yo manz
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah
