O.T.S. (feat. Krazy Baby Marlo)
Outta Town Shooter
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I got your call I got your text Don't worry lil baby I'll pull you to rest I miss your flesh I miss the sex I wanna lay down my head on your chest I'm tryna bone Four in the morning Sorry lil baby you know I'm on road I don't gotta stand on the stoop lil baby I shoot lil baby You know I'm on road I got your call I got your text Don't worry lil baby I'll put him to rest I got the tech I need a vest O.T.S. imma put that on my chest Who need a service? You know that it's worth it Who need a hit man Invest in the kid man You know that we winning Know we gon get em I turn and burn the road I'm with a centerfold You know I get it The money get digital Swipe it and let it fold Ight f*ck her Let her go I turn and burn the road I hit centerfold You know I get it The money get digital Swipe it and let it fold Get in my digital I got your call I got your text I see you lil nigga I wish you the best I switch it And flip it I'm swerving My new whip I pitch it And swerve it My digits They pivot I curve em New lady crazy She want the new birkin Wavy she wavy I'm swimming and surfing I'm up in her pussy She fucking a serpent That's somebody's sister That's somebody's mother And if she throwing pussy Imma take it from her, yeah That's somebody's brother That's somebody's father But if he bussing at me Imma take him from, you Tell me why they gotta f*ck with me Why they always gotta f*ck with me See they the reason I don't run these streets Niggas always want something for free Niggas always want something to eat I got something for em Run it to me I hit a nigga like I run into beats Murder tracks on wax Number one on the East Get snatched Payback That's another deceased Ass fat Bad back Keep it under the sheets I got your call I got your text Don't worry lil baby i'll pull you to rest I miss your flesh I miss the sex I wanna lay down my head on your chest I'm tryna bone Four in the morning Sorry lil baby you know I'm on road I don't gotta stand on the stoop lil baby I shoot lil baby You know I'm on go I got your call I got your text Don't worry lil baby I'll put him to rest I got the tech I need a vest O.T.S. imma put that on my chest Who need a service? You know that it's worth it Who need a hit man Invest in the kid man You know that we winning Know we gon get em
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Written by: Christopher Clark, Koko Matali, Mohamed Abboud
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