Oddjob Da Truth - 90210 lyrics

Intro: {odd job} Yeaahhh, from flint to the d ni**a You already know what the fu*k it is ni**a, odd job .... gt, you hear me Verse 1: {odd job} I got it on me and im wit it, now watch me stretch it If you want it you can get it all no second guessin No worry bout it they be callin up in any second I'm well connected no debatin i just got elected Its 9 o'clock but you can get around 11:30 The way i shoot behind the line he think im stephan curry I get it 32 a g now tell me i sunny l ain't lucky I hit the road with all that chicken now i'm in kentucky I'm heavy with it meth the right price baby Everytime they call my phone they know its ice ice baby Quick swingin with them arms since you like to fight crazy Have my shooter take his life, then its rock a bye baby In the d, with my ni**a gt he the goat ni**as double dutchin in the hood i had to get him ropped Got him ghost, i'm all about my bread you wheat toast that's fasho You pussy ni**as funny i be laughin you a joke Hook: {louie toon} These b*tches stay on dick so we ain't worried bout no hoes Yeezy runners on because i'm always chasin pro's He said he had the numbers on the load i need them low Gt just brought a load and i don't think we need no more Doctor 90210 i fix a ni**a nose How the fu*k you rock amieries they ain't filled up with no pro's How the fu*k he gang and he won't slide for the bro's How the fu*k you really trappin you ain't really got no o'z Verse 2: {gt} Remember sh*t got low ni**a i had to sell soap Had to get it how you live ni**as ran outta dope I let a ni**a hang his self i just throw a ni**a the rope Made some pro's in kentucky but we kilt them in the o Holla at me if you want some smoke for the low And that's still 54 but that's the lowest i can go I had to cut the middle man off, find a ni**a who broke Put them b*tches in the air but the dope came off a boat We the ones who get it to you in the middle of the drought b*tch ain't know me for a minute but she put it in her mouth That sh*t cheaper in the city triple when it hit the south You just tell me what you need and ima tell you the amount Hook: {louie toon} These b*tches stay on dick so we ain't worried bout no hoes Yeezy runners on because i'm always chasin pro's He said he had the numbers on the load i need them low Gt just brought a load and i don't think we need no more Doctor 90210 i fix a ni**a nose How the fu*k you rock amieries they ain't filled up with no pro's How the fu*k he gang and he won't slide for the bro's How the fu*k you really trappin you ain't really got no o'z