Young Lo - OHB lyrics

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Young Lo - OHB lyrics

[Hook: Casanova] With that Draco, I'ma k** a n***a I'm a gorilla, n***a Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon' let it blow We gon' k** you for the low So we ridin' round with Biggie on us n***as tried to pull a Diddy on us But I'm Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the sig, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin' that chopper out the window [Verse 1: Young Lo] Yeah, I'm ridin' like Pac, play Suge and get shot I'm like Eazy on the corner, Ice Cube's in a pot (boom boom boom) Yeah, today was a good day Made a mil off of Pills like Dr. Dre 'Cause murder was the case that they gave me I hit it doggy style, now Brenda got a baby Hard as ice tea on me, they wanna get the guy I pull that mac 10 and spray it with a crooked eye (where you blowin') [Hook: Casanova] With that Draco, I'ma k** a n***a I'm a gorilla, n***a Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon' let it blow We gon' k** you for the low So we ridin' round with Biggie on us n***as tried to pull a Diddy on us But I'm Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the sig, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin' that chopper out the window [Verse 2: Chris Brown] OHB, DMV, where you think it all started, n***a? You started with 'em, I started trippin', this Virginia 100 clips and I'm pushin' T's On my Timbaland sh** like I made the beat I'm for real, my n***a, boy, don't play with me Shout out to Missy but ain't no misdemeanors, we catchin' felonies Where you think you get all your d** from? How you know the plug? Where you think you get your guns from? 3 shooters, 3 shots, fish bombs like AI Neck cold but I stay hot, we do walk ups, that's a face shot Richard Mille, yours a fake watch I love pullin' triggers, I don't take shots [Hook: Casanova] With that Draco, I'ma k** a n***a I'm a gorilla, n***a Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon' let it blow We gon' k** you for the low So we ridin' round with Biggie on us n***as tried to pull a Diddy on us But I'm Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the sig, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin' that chopper out the window [Verse 3: Casanova] Let me bust a rhyme for you cats Shoot up the club, I'm like Shyne with the gat Throw your queen over the bridge Tell your b**h this were Nas used to live I'm from the jungle but it's concrete I bring havoc when I mob deep f** around and be a dead man I'm a Blood, you could call me red man I'm in the telly with a lot of girls Or in your b**h belly like I'm Tommy Bunds And if I ever land on D block I'ma wild out like the 3 LOX [Hook: Casanova] With that Draco, I'ma k** a n***a [I'm a gorilla, n***a] Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon' let it blow We gon' k** you for the low So we ridin' round with Biggie on us n***as tried to pull a Diddy on us But I'm Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the sig, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin' that chopper out the window

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