OJ lyrics

by

Chris Webby


[Verse 1] Demrick
Wake up, let your problems take a back seat
You’ve been going hard for like the last week
Hit the gym, work it out like an athlete
Tonight you run the club but your girl’s like a track meet
Hustlers motivating, get them dollars
We grew up without our fathers
Care for mothers and our daughters
We got problems but we won’t let ‘em stop us. (No way!)
She got a glass of (OJ!)
And an ass like (OK!)
Yeah, yeah
You better tap in ‘fore you tap out
Didn’t f*ck with it back then now it’s packed house
Tell ‘em next year be in that house
Then them haters really got something to be mad about
Til then, it’s only good vibes, good vibes
Say them goodbyes, ‘cause it’s ‘gon be a good time tonight
DJ Hoppa on production and the table
And me on the mic, you know it’s fatal
Get the bankroll

[Hook]
[Gavlyn]
It’s that Stoney Point 2 sh*t
That exclusive
Gold grill with that toothpick
Damn, baby yeah you’re too thick
Left without you on the floor and she move it, move it
It’s that Stoney Point 2 sh*t
That exclusive
Gold grill with that toothpick
Damn, baby yeah you’re too thick
Left without you on the floor and she move it, move it
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