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YN Jay – Oxy Lyrics
Artist: YN Jay
Song: Oxy
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Oxy
Oxy
Oxy
Oxy, Oxy
I just popped an OxyContin, I’m finna go to sleep
You gon’ pay for the p#ss#, she let me f#ck for free
I got flicked in the white Bentley with the butter seats
They ain’t even know I had to—, yeah
I had to stuff the seats
Boy, it’s p#ss# in your bloodline if you’re brother’s sweet
I make my bro—, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
I make my brother beat up yours, I beat your brother weak
How the f#ck I wake up, but I’m still in a dream?
I can’t buy no Wock from these n#gg#s, they be cutting lean
Damn, b#tch I know your p#ss# stink, you got rubber jeans
b#tch #ss sliding down her pants, she got butter jeans
b#tch walked in with a big b#tch, looked like—, ah
b#tch walked in with a big b#tch, looked like Butterbean
Damn, I knew this b#tch ran track, she got runner jeans
n#gg#, you don’t really rock Amiri, them your brother’s jeans
I just caught my fiend having sex with my other fiend
n#gg#, you got traded to that squad, that’s your other team
I don’t let my b#tches meet my mama ’cause my mother mean
These ho’s don’t love me, they just really want me for some cheese
I make my robot beat your ass, call it Bumblebee
b#tch ain’t know I had the Gucci’s on, ain’t see the double G’s
b#tch, open up your eyes, you gotta look closely
I ain’t wanna be a rapper, I swear the sh#t chose me
n#gg# tried to start some beef with me ’cause his b#tch chose me
If you never heard the Coochie Man, I bet your b#tch know me
In the club popping bottles, I bet your b#tch want me
Threw some diamonds right above my hand, now my wrist frozen
b#tch, these ain’t no Chuck Taylors, these some Rick Owens
Eighth of Wock in the two-liter, it was so delicious
I can’t let no n#gg# tell on me, got smoked for really
n#gg# lost his life for that ho’, he got smoked for
n#gg# beefin’ with some ho’s, he got smoked with b#tches
What the f#ck? Damn
What? Aight, yeah
I be catching plays at Popeyes, I don’t want no chicken
n#gg# ain’t have p#ss# all year, he don’t want the b#tches
n#gg#s thought he died for no reason, he got smoked for snitchin’
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Release Year: 2021