OG Bobby Johnson (Royal Fam Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look, pour up some more, roll up some dro
Let that b*tch go, don't hold up the hoes
Hold up the set, let n*ggas know
It's PG Mo Co, where they let chicas blow
Love biggest fill, these young n*ggas ill
I tell a bad b*tch come get these chills
I'm drilling your mouth, I'm drilling your spouse
She playing this song so I'm still in your house
Young, wild and free, black, I'm out with some tree
In the Audi with three b*tches, Marquis and me
If you talk like you with it then it's time to get it
With me and my dawg like it's Marley and Me
We can remake the movie, don't be choosy
In the two-seat, buckin puffin on the ooey 'got her own money, told me she moved out the booy, ooh we just f*cking for the night, cool beans
Pull dreams out of the air make it happen
Tape of the year and you n*ggas still napping
2014 Ima turn it to Orleans
And flood you n*ggas with morphine to get more fiends
If you see me in the club, take a pic
Got a pool full of liquor, take a dip
My n*gga Nick got the camera on him right now
We can take it to the house, make a flick
Once I hit I won't be able to see it
My di*k long it's related to Nia
Youngin from Mo Co, bringing in the most dope
No joke, Halloween, I'm being right for this year
Yeah, I f*ck 'em up with the words
Best in the city, n*gga, f*ck what you heard
And I ain't even from it if we keeping it 100
I'm the first who ain't give a f*ck from the burbs
[Hook]
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a n*gga slippin' from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!