OG Umar Johnson
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Woo Yea Yea Yea Yea I don't mother fucking play OG Umar Johnson what You really think I'm gonna sit here and sing the chorus to ya Lenon Honor doesn't want to work to Be able to afford throwing that ass in a circle This is lyrical fitness sick and I'm gifted It's ridiculous this prick is a feminine bitch with Two balls and a cane enter the center of his lip Twizzlers get bit the color of lipstick to smother his kids with Looking like a booty goon pirate screaming out butter me biscuits Take a douche kit shove it up his rectum like a pool stick Slam him in a locker for doing livestreams in the night in pajamas A buttoned-up shirt with the boxers get the Glock son let it off ugh Catherine Brown look like One of them caked-up faces in a magazine mad at me I will happily take her on a date Applebee's Jack off my sperm in her plate bon appétit I'm a good guy Chucky in the flesh Old school rap you're now rocking with the best My ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling what I want you to play with my ding-a-ling scarlet Awe shit I'm getting off topic double entendre's coming all at once You're a tourist surgical lure his girl to a door it's oh Mama Oshun Babylonian Makaveli is bombing ornaments Solomon's a king Onomatopoeia not the lottery I'm on your property monopoly Oligopoly commodity is what you got to be Socrate philosophy bomb atomically Montavious Woodgrain walks wobbly follow me What up girl? I'm King Kong Conscious Shake your little booty 'till my dick get longer I'm the type to rearrange your face in the mirror Your circadian rhythm is a blurred as your vision Chauvinist pig with a Doberman Pinscher To go and get rid of the doe I'm a flip son Of a bitch can't you all take a joke? Who want the smoke when I put out the flame I do this forever ain't new to the game In conclusion however the screws in my cranium Calculated every move when I'm making them Going ape shit again on a track When I mess up I'm like oh what the fack Just get to the facts spitting like blah Here kitty kitty there's twenty kittens Literally here sitting with me staring at pennies Hoppity hop skippity skip the hook This isn't it this is the bridge And it goes as hard as Tiffany's tits The kid is a menace Before the doors will close we'll do si do the rodeo Forgot the lyrics to the song and how the chorus go But you know what I do not know what you already know We'll do si do we'll do si do let's do si do the chorus yo
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