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Omg, Her Butt Lyrics

Father – Omg, Her Butt Lyrics

[Hook]
Oh my God, look at her butt (x7)
Oh my, yeah

[Verse 1]
Rap game Master P
Silk shirt in a bitch mac and cheese
Whip, whip, whip whoa from a fifth sip slow
Alicia Silverstone but only off the tip, doe
I think your parents finally realized I'm the Omen
Good, I didn't wanna fake another moment
I think they got it when your ass stopped comin' home
And then a nigga made Nokia and I linked up with Makonnen
Oooh, I want her right there
LOL she's a slut, nigga I don't care
Why the hell are you in my ear gossipin' like a hood rat
I heard her hair real and I'm trynna go pull that
Yeah, let's make a scene, nah I mean? A M.O.V
D.T.F, she S.O.D, sheet to sheet and suite to suite
Swisher Sweet and she codeine, yeah, I might O.D
Yeah she work at K.O.D got a degree that she don't need

[Hook]
Oh my God, look at her butt (x16)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm tryin' to spend some guala
Weedman come holla
Shorty on my dick look like Lianne La Havas
Ummmm, yeah, right
She's fine as fuck

[Hook]
Oh my God, look at her butt (x16)

[Hook 2]
Yeah I'm slick, trynna touch (x15)

[Outro]
I got a crush on you bitch...

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