No Keys OMB Peezy (Ft. G-Eazy)
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[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
Bad bitches, few of them
Clip extended, few of them
Them sticks, we got a few in here (Ayy, yeah)
Them niggas looking, who is them?
Murder, I don't do attempt
Ain't fooling us, but you fooling them (Ayy, yeah)
Ain't no key, what you lookin' for? (What you lookin' for?)
Pull up late night then I'm finna fuck (Then I'm finna fuck)
You know ain't no sleep, I'm tryna get it up (I'm tryna get it up)
Look, in the dark I shine, a diamond in the rough
[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Ain't no key, bitch, just push the button (Just push the button)
Niggas claim they hard, but sing like David Ruffin, dawg (David Ruffin, dawg)
If they snatch me then I ain't saying nothing, uh (I ain't sayin' shit)
Ask for my lawyer before they cuff me and take me off (For real)
Keep a stick, no Harry Potter
You a hot nigga, but them bullets hotter (Yeah)
Got some bad bitches drinking out the bottle (Hah)
Told her get a cup, she said she can swallow (Hah)
At my Granny house I'm thuggin' on the bottom (Hah)
At Ms. Lois house if you got a problem
You gone hear 'bop' then them bullets follow
I'ma thorough nigga, tell by my posture (Hah)
I'm sitting low waiting on them to pop up
Smoking medical, I stay with tropical (Yeah)
And I can get through any kind of obstacle
They think it's fake until they hear the chopper bust (Yeah)
My dawg said he can't pick, he got a lot of them (Ayy)
Ain't worried 'bout them niggas, I'm gone pop 'em when I spot 'em
Gots 'em
Bad bitches, few of them
Clip extended, few of them
Them sticks, we got a few in here (Ayy, yeah)
Them niggas looking, who is them?
Murder, I don't do attempt
Ain't fooling us, but you fooling them (Ayy, yeah)
Ain't no key, what you lookin' for? (What you lookin' for?)
Pull up late night then I'm finna fuck (Then I'm finna fuck)
You know ain't no sleep, I'm tryna get it up (I'm tryna get it up)
Look, in the dark I shine, a diamond in the rough
[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Ain't no key, bitch, just push the button (Just push the button)
Niggas claim they hard, but sing like David Ruffin, dawg (David Ruffin, dawg)
If they snatch me then I ain't saying nothing, uh (I ain't sayin' shit)
Ask for my lawyer before they cuff me and take me off (For real)
Keep a stick, no Harry Potter
You a hot nigga, but them bullets hotter (Yeah)
Got some bad bitches drinking out the bottle (Hah)
Told her get a cup, she said she can swallow (Hah)
At my Granny house I'm thuggin' on the bottom (Hah)
At Ms. Lois house if you got a problem
You gone hear 'bop' then them bullets follow
I'ma thorough nigga, tell by my posture (Hah)
I'm sitting low waiting on them to pop up
Smoking medical, I stay with tropical (Yeah)
And I can get through any kind of obstacle
They think it's fake until they hear the chopper bust (Yeah)
My dawg said he can't pick, he got a lot of them (Ayy)
Ain't worried 'bout them niggas, I'm gone pop 'em when I spot 'em
Gots 'em
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