Ova ’n Out lyrics

[Intro/Hook]

Ok, n*ggas on that faker sh*t
I can't even hear you talking while im countin up this paper b*tch
n*ggas hate cause thats what they about
I ain't got no time for that
I'm up ova 'n out

Yeah, n*ggas on that faker sh*t
I can't even hear you talking while im countin up this paper b*tch
n*ggas hate cause thats what they about
I ain't got no time for that
I'm up ova 'n out

[Verse 1 - Trademark]

n*ggas on that bish sh*t
I'm tryna get rich quick
Money is my lingo, if you ain't talkin I ain't listenin
n*ggas like snitches, all up in ya bidness
Goin around sayin sh*t that you ain't even mentioned
I'm far from a Pac see I'm a boss pay attention
Let me, dip my pen and pencil I could paint you this picture
Lyrics come inscripted just like Da Vinci codes scriptures
Spit acid on a track, you could test it with a Litmus
If you ain't on my level I won't expect you to get this
Like an 80 yard punt, I kick sh*t
Only time I left was when I came walkin in with the biscuit
I'm harder than concrete, they softer than bisquick
I'm the Supervillain not to be confused or mixed with
These other wack n*ggas that is coming off my district
Yeah you know the deal
I keep it Real
Trademark on so excplicit
Don't get it twisted like them sixty kickflips, yeah
[Hook]

Ok, n*ggas on that faker sh*t
I can't even hear you talking while im countin up this paper b*tch
n*ggas hate cause thats what they about
I ain't got no time for that
I'm up ova 'n out

Yeah, n*ggas on that faker sh*t
I can't even hear you talking while im countin up this paper b*tch
n*ggas hate cause thats what they about
I ain't got no time for that
I'm up ova 'n out

[Verse 2 - Curren$y]
Uhh
Mr. Clark East side high
That was a old school
So is my Ride
n*ggas be tryin to see the Jets they go blind
I'm on set gettin high, video vixens missing my trailer pack
You tryna peek in from the outside
I'm fry crispy so crispy word to kid Shine
Maybe not when you want it, but I got that on time
Message to them impatient b*tches who ain't respect my grind
Twist one up for them haters
I'm just countin my paper
Talking calculators and digits with my Skydiver n*gga
No second guessing the question in a second is sure
Ridin, Street Wiz in the kitchen
You know what that means, Moet sto'd for ass hoes no doubt
I'll build a Jet wave through yo house, move out
[Hook]

Ok, n*ggas on that faker sh*t
I can't even hear you talking while im countin up this paper b*tch
n*ggas hate cause thats what they about
I ain't got no time for that
I'm up ova 'n out

Yeah, n*ggas on that faker sh*t
I can't even hear you talking while im countin up this paper b*tch
n*ggas hate cause thats what they about
I ain't got no time for that
I'm up ova 'n out