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Omar I$lord

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I be flirting with a lot of women I know I need to chill
Know some niggas that be copping forreal
Offer something they might chop you a deal
Pray our fathers then we touch the field
Superstitious we know karma is real

But we need a bag cover some bills
Then we pop a tag
niggas is jelly I see why you mad

Cause I'm layed up your chick
Simple
See me popping all this shit
Pimple
In a zippy trynna suck a tittie
I dont care what you say baby it's still a rental

We gotta stay confidential
But I flash like a nudist I'm stunting all stupid
I f*ck with all colors I'm playing with rubiks
Ps keep it G
Gps I can't lose it

Niggas politic with pistols to hit you I pray that you moving so militant
Lately I been penny pinching some how I'm still spending
Cause those are my moments of ignorance
I cannot fold
Really trynna crack the code so I stare at divinci scribbling
There's diversity every verse you see
A artist that's painting pictures check the images

Poppa told me get my masters
But I need my records mastered
Then I'm trynna own my masters
Get supporters by the masses

I cannot pass up on any opportunity
Moving fluently
They pursuing me
If it's you or me
Then I'm choosing me
So just cool it please
Like my jewelry

I be flirting with a lot of women I know I need to chill
Know some niggas that be copping forreal
Offer something they might chop you a deal
Pray our fathers then we touch the field
Superstitious we know karma is real

But we need a bag cover some bills
Then we pop a tag
niggas is jelly I see why you mad

Cause I'm layed up your chick
Simple
See me popping all this shit
Pimple
In a zippy trynna suck a tittie
I dont care what you say baby it's still a rental

We gotta stay confidential
But I flash like a nudist I'm stunting all stupid
I f*ck with all colors I'm playing with rubiks
Ps keep it G
Gps I can't lose it

If she Gimmie the buns
Imma leave sesame seeds all over her tongue

Told her two times don't run

Feeling like thugger so yea
This just for fun
Nigga you fu like Kung
We pop up like "oh you rung"
Niggas wocky with the flow
But bet I got that medicine

Say they got better bars is you hearing that?
For the record ain't nobody clearing that
They was talking spicy I ain't feeling that
Once I clap bet they won't get they hearing back

I just pan to my dawgs cause them guys over there
Gon act sweet for the cake where the syrup at?

I been flexing heavy
At the same time
Been stressing really
All in all I just can't relax

I want karats
So bright
Give them cataracts

Pussy bomb
I just might give that cat a rack

Toss her salad
And give her a cabbage patch

Then we taking fit pics
Where our kicks all match

Know I'm just trynna blow like a air mattress
Gotta bad bitch Eating mad uh
Blew her brains out
Need a casket
Creamed then I ate it
So she matched it
Aye

I be flirting with a lot of women I know I need to chill
Know some niggas that be copping forreal
Offer something they might chop you a deal
Pray our fathers then we touch the field
Superstitious we know karma is real

But we need a bag cover some bills
Then we pop a tag
niggas is jelly I see why you mad

Cause I'm layed up your chick
Simple
See me popping all this shit
Pimple
In a zippy trynna suck a tittie
I dont care what you say baby it's still a rental

We gotta stay confidential
But I flash like a nudist I'm stunting all stupid
I f*ck with all colors I'm playing with rubiks
Ps keep it G
Gps I can't lose it

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