Mix & Dip ‎OsamaSon (Ft. Herb4K)

[Chorus: OsamaSon]
What you talkin' bout?
What you talkin' bout?
What you talkin' bout?
What you talkin' bout?
What you talkin' bout?
Hella bands, go ahead and jump up out the house
And I— And I know this hoe fan and she wanna know how (Yuh— yuh— yuh)
Curvy freaky hoe wanna be in my glow now
In that spaceship (Yuh— yuh, yuh, yuh)
It’s finna go down
We got hella pints of lean and we stuck can’t slow down (Yuh)
Flexin' with ease, I'll pipe yo' hoe down

[Verse: Herb4K]
(Yeah)
Her balenciaga are ours
Hell nah you can't step foot in the trap if bro don't know ya
Bitch I'm sippin' Wockhardt straight out, I don't mix with no soda
Glock up in my lap, bitch
Bro got feelings in the rover
I be crunchin' opps like chips
Call up Osama in the cut, bitch, bro gon' mix and dip
Heard the opps had wanted smoke we catch 'em at they shifts
We gon' clock 'em out
See what he talkin' bout
Just for the bad bitch from Atlanta at thе Waffle House
I got couple geekеrs on the line, they came straight from this house