OHMAMI (Explicit) - Chase Atlantic

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专辑:《OHMAMI (Explicit)》

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OHMAMI (Explicit) - Chase Atlantic 歌词

OHMAMI (Explicit) - Chase Atlantic

Lyrics by:Mitchel Cave/Clinton Cave/Christian Anthony

Composed by:Mitchel Cave/Clinton Cave/Christian Anthony

B***h I'm f**kin' styling

Yuh ooh ooh ooh oh

Oh oh yeah yeah

Cuban link diamond 'cross

I got a spanish chiquita no

Habla ingles not at all no

Cut up three lines like

Adidas she clean that s**t up with her nose

And I got a kilo no kilimanjaro

Baby just a mountain of coke

Oh mami this a new 'rari

Hit 150 on the dash I bent the corner

Then she bent it for me sideways uh

I might have to f**k her on the highway yuh oh woah

Oh mami I got blue molly

I throw louis v supreme on top of murakami

B***h I'm f**kin' styling yeah

I might say I love her but I'm lying yeah ah

Yeah woah

Oh no no no yeah

Mamacita I can see the devil in your eyes

Muy bonita tu quieres estar by my side

She might make me stay in for the night

For the night oh

Call Maria let's get drunk

I haven't been out for a month

Got a two-liter in the back and another bottle in the trunk

Columbian gold in the front seat

The foreign girls showing me love

Telling your friends that you hate me

But I know that you can't get enough

Oh mami this a new 'rari

Hit 150 on the dash I bent the corner

Ugh now bend it for me sideways uh

I might have to f**k her on the highway yuh woah

Oh oh my

I don't wanna take this call I'm too high red eyes

She might even take the fall if I ask her

Baby pop it backwards

Acting extra but she never been an actress yeah

Ah s**t

Oh yeah yeah ah ah ah woah

Oh yeah yeah ah ah ah ah ah ah eh

Oh yeah yeah ah ah ah

Oh s**t

I said I said oh mami this a new rari'

B***h I'm f**king styling I don't need no stylist

All of my dogs they be whyling

S**t

F**k a double date

Double-down on everything I say

You can bring a friend but she don't get to stay

Guarantee she'll end up leaving anyway

Never play dog watch out

Dark flames when my doors swing out

Switch lanes on a one-way route

Switchblade make your blood pour out

Make it rain in a drought hop in hop out

Motherf**ker get down when I say down

Brown duffle bag I fill it up with 30 clip rounds

Drop s**t pop wheelies f**k a break down

I don't give a

B***h I'ma slide either way

Please do not try me today

I see the static from a mile away

She wanna f**k me ok

She wanna know how it tastes yeah

F**k all that talking I'm restless

I pray that I don't get arrested

I pray that she wake up for breakfast

Pray that she wake up for breakfast