ScHoolboy Q and Freddie Gibbs - oHio

Yeah, shady
Ooh
Shady (shady)

I'ma stack my Os like Ohio
Lookin' at your life, that's a long, "No"
Lookin' at my life, think he Pablo
Y'all poor
Y'all
Shady
Shady (shady)
Yeah, bitch, come on
I done worked hard all night, shit
Put that one thing on, throw that one dress on for me (me)
All these fuckin' ideas, dreams

Gotta catch up to my levels
Try to stay black, young fella
Almost died twice, but let's get it
Got a AmEx with no limits
Gettin' head in Paris, that's different
I done hit the world with my Crippin' (ayy)
I done leveled up my livin' (yeah)
I ain't dancin' 'round in no skillet
Oh, you prostitutin'? Need pimpin' (uh)
We gon' find the truth through your children

Suu (ooh)
Ah, suu
Bang
Jump out then (jump out)
Jump out then (yeah)
Su
Yeah, yeah, yeah (su)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (su, suu)

Nigga, you pussy, you know where to go
Nigga, you pussy, you know where to go (go, hey)
Nigga, you pussy, you know where to go (suu)

Got me a Rollie, my wrist in the snow
Down at the bottom, my President gold
Dance in the pussy and cum in her throat
Step in the clear when I open the door
Come get a halo or get on the floor
Nigga, you pussy, you know where to go
Been through your hood, I done seen it before
'Member me? I done came through in a Ghost (sheesh)
Married the thing, I considered a no
Nosy as hell and she irritable
Throw ten on that thing, I be doin' the most
Ski in the desert or ski in the snow
Ski in the desert or ski in the score
Fuck do you mean? That's a hook right here
Fuck do you mean? I could skate right here
Fuck do you mean? I could play right here
Be with the pussies or be with the Locs
Somethin' is funny, you must be the joke
Nigga, you pussy, you know where to go
Time to get money, let's get it and go
Nigga, your bitch got a negative ass
Nigga, you lame, better stay in the past
Shut up before I'ma do it again
You young niggas got kick in the shins
Howl at the moon while watchin' it bloom
Bitch-ass nigga, don't spark the fuse (boy)
Bitch-ass nigga done came to lose (boy)
Rich-ass nigga, might change the move (boy)
Found out, now you breakin' news (boy)
Damn near fifty, got shit to prove (boy)
Old-ass nigga done turned a fool (boy)
Hell, nah, boy, don't fuck with you (boy)
How you gangsta and gullible? (Boy)
Bitch, you a ho, you eligible

Yeah, nigga, you pussy, you know where to go
Nigga, you pussy, you know where to go
Nigga, you pussy, you know where to go

Look
That's fire, that's gang, cuz
That's gang, that's gang
That's gang, that's gang, yo
That's gang, that's gang
That's gang, that's gang, cuz

Uh, how much more I gotta prove? How much more I gotta lose?
I was just a kid starin' at the ceilin', now stars on the roof
Now saltwater slide pools, DRCs not bools
Since a kid, made moves, who the big homie now? Wow, style
Through the nose, I'm the clown, ain't no hoes in the crowd
Not a real one around, who gon' help when you drown?
Know he lost, but he brave, boy done lost what he gave
Kinda off and it's strange, how you deal with the fame
Stayed away from the lames, thank God for the day
I'm back in love and it's great, still a whole lot of s-
Time to shut shit down, turn me up then, bitch
Run it up then, bitch (yeah, yeah)
Hella hoes like Prince (yeah, yeah)
Now the gang got rich (yeah, yeah)
Time to shut shit down
Down (ooh, ooh, wow)

Yeah, turn me up then, bitch, run it up then, bitch
Hella hoes like Rick, James
Niggas comin' for the crown, crown, crown
Time to shut shit down (down, down)
Time to shut shit down, Chevy thrown him to the ground
Everybody wanna try to kill the Rabbit now you like a nigga now
Dustball niggas bite a nigga's style (style)
So, I gotta keep switchin' up, ten plus, runnin' millions up
I done locked like fifty-seven bitches up, nigga, fuck it, fuck it
A hunnid million tears in a bucket
Set of sisters, got 'em suckin', fuckin'
Minnesota twins, nigga, Kirby Puckett
Bumpin' H-Town, part-time lover
Ho'll knock-knock boots in a droptop coupe
Hoes fuckin' for the clout not the loot (yeah)
Smack a nigga in his mouth for the loot
If I ever catch see that pussy-nigga Akademiks
I'ma catch another lawsuit, huh

Hundred million tears in a bucket (yeah)
Send a hit or take it out the budget
You the most hated and they gotta love it, like, fuck it (fuck it)
A hundred million tears in a bucket
Send a hit or take it out the budget
You the most hated and they gotta love it, like, fuck it

Yeah, Big Rabbit
Kane

Written by:
Quincy Matthew Hanley, Fredrick Jamel Tipton, Devin Williams, Jason Pounds, Ron LaTour

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