​potholes lyrics

by

‎OsamaSon



[Intro]
(Mediasm exclusive)
(Zaytona luh' b*tch)

[Chorus: OsamaSon]
Ya, hit my plug his name Pablo
I been duckin', swervin' potholes
I-I-I been f*ckin' on these models
D-drunk as f*ck, I'm poppin' bottles
No you cannot get no follow
B-b-b*tch, you can come catch a hollow
That's yo' b*tch, told her swallow
I ain't hear sh*t, keep yo' mouth closed
I'm gon' pull up like I'm Blanco
And knock off yo' whole Taco
Money tall, just like Tacko
Just don't fall on yo' hoe
F-Finesse, jugg', for my clothes, just look what I got on
Y-yes I rock Vlone, l-l-l-leave me the f*ck alone
S-S-S-Supreme from 2017
L-Look brand new on my own (Flr—Flrrr)
(psh—psh) What are you on? (S-Skrr bee!)
My other phone, It just ring all night long
G-get a ring? I can't wife no ho'
I been stuck on lean, I—I'm like, "what you mean?"
T-this ho', she lovе me I see her in my dreams
[Bridge: OsamaSon]
T-this sh*t cost a fee, if you wanna book mе
I can't quit the beans, 'cause I can't get no sleep

[Verse: Omgkeon]
Yuhh, Yaaa
Yeah that Perc got me r-r-rockin'
H-hella money and hella options
n*ggas my sons steady jacking
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo'
I got bands I got blues
Sippin' on blue but I ain’t got no clue
Yeah, yeah ran on you like who?
Y-yeah—yeah yo' sh*t ass like soup
Hit it one time, then I'm r-running from 12
Got plenty maneuvers
If I hear you steal my sound, I'ma f*ck around b*tch and sue ya
I’m in that trap ho' with Osama, we gon' f*ck around b*tch and shoot
f*ck that fall back, yeah b*tch I'm with the gang we got choppers and them mags
I'ma rob him with a doorknob and b*tch I'on leave no mess
Breaking all these f*ckin' records and b*tch I'on need no f*cking cats
I-I been jugging all these fat hoes putting cheese up in they ass
Ha, yeah, ha

[Chorus: OsamaSon]
Ya, hit my plug his name Pablo
I been duckin', swervin' potholes
I-I-I been f*ckin' on these models
D-drunk as f*ck, I'm poppin' bottles
No you cannot get no follow
B-b-b*tch, you can come catch a hollow
That's yo' b*tch, told her swallow
I ain't hear sh*t, keep yo' mouth closed
I'm gon' pull up like I'm Blanco
And knock off yo' whole Taco
Money tall, just like TacKo
Just don't fall on yo' hoe
F-Finesse, jugg', for my clothes, just look what I got on
Y-yes I rock Vlone, l-l-l-leave me the f*ck alone
S-S-S-Supreme from 2017
L-Look brand new on my own (Flr—Flrrr)
(psh—psh) What are you on? (S-Skrr bee!)
My other phone, It just ring all night long
G-get a ring? I can't wife no ho'
I been stuck on lean, I—I'm like, "what you mean?"
T-this ho', she love me I see her in my dreams
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