
Oreo (Original) (Clean) Shotgun Willy (Ft. Yung Craka)
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[Intro: Bobby McFerrin]
Here's a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don't worry
Be happy
[Chorus: Yung Craka & Shotgun Willy]
Can I get your digits?
Bring some friends for all the bros
I'm suckin' toes like they be Oreos
You already know (I said you already know, huh? Ayy!)
[Verse 1: Shotgun Willy]
Got all this paper, I don't go to class
Shorty look good in them double-stuffed pants
Shoe made of gator, so I'll see you later
Your boy made the fader, all you make is trash, uh
She only a five in her face
So her head get a bag and my time don't get waste, uh
Give me a time and a placе
And I'm pullin' up fast 'cause my tongue like thе taste
Ooh, how do you do that?
Keepin' it wavy, like Durags
Make me your ex-man, like Hugh Jack'
I can't be your boo, I'm like who that?
Got so much drip, you kids might need a hoodie
Said I'm out here buzzin', but I got a woody
I'm runnin' the show, but I feel like a rookie
And I'm suckin' toes like they're milk's favorite cookie
Here's a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don't worry
Be happy
[Chorus: Yung Craka & Shotgun Willy]
Can I get your digits?
Bring some friends for all the bros
I'm suckin' toes like they be Oreos
You already know (I said you already know, huh? Ayy!)
[Verse 1: Shotgun Willy]
Got all this paper, I don't go to class
Shorty look good in them double-stuffed pants
Shoe made of gator, so I'll see you later
Your boy made the fader, all you make is trash, uh
She only a five in her face
So her head get a bag and my time don't get waste, uh
Give me a time and a placе
And I'm pullin' up fast 'cause my tongue like thе taste
Ooh, how do you do that?
Keepin' it wavy, like Durags
Make me your ex-man, like Hugh Jack'
I can't be your boo, I'm like who that?
Got so much drip, you kids might need a hoodie
Said I'm out here buzzin', but I got a woody
I'm runnin' the show, but I feel like a rookie
And I'm suckin' toes like they're milk's favorite cookie
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