OGB Tre – Got Old Lyrics
Artist: OGB Tre
Song: Got Old
Ogb up in this b#tch
I don’t show love for a b#tch
I might have to call up the hoes
Miss my hoes, my b#tch got old, but i still get head
Get in her guts, i’m feeling her toes
My n#gg# you kidding, you know that you told
Letting her know when i’m touching her throat
My father told me i don’t need to tote
b#tch wanna f#ck, i might put her on ghost
I’m in the city, can’t f#ck with these hoes
Miss my hoes, my b#tch got old, but i still get head
Get in her guts, i’m feeling her toes
My n#gg# you kidding, you know that you told
Letting her know when i’m touching her throat
My father told me i don’t need to tote
b#tch wanna f#ck, i might put her on ghost
I’m in the city, can’t f#ck with these hoes
Most of these n#gg#s prefer to get silly
b#tch wanna f#ck, text me she wanting the glizzy
Suck me so good, i start to get to dizzy
After we f#ck, she eat on the philly
Said she went home with a f#cked up achiles
My heart getting cold, the weather got chilly
Might take an offer when offered a milly
Catching a charge, like what am i killing
They gave me a check, and i might as well spend it
Caucasian my b#tch, but i want a latina
I know that she chill, but she know i’m a cheater
The drama get real when she having my fetus
Invite her #ss over, i might as well feed her
Sit on my knowledge like most of my teachers
Miss my hoes, my b#tch got old, but i still get head
Get in her guts, i’m feeling her toes
My n#gg# you kidding, you know that you told
Letting her know when i’m touching her throat
My father told me i don’t need to tote
b#tch wanna f#ck, i might put her on ghost
I’m in the city, can’t f#ck with these hoes
Miss my hoes, my b#tch got old, but i still get head
Get in her guts, i’m feeling her toes
My n#gg# you kidding, you know that you told
Letting her know when i’m touching her throat
My father told me i don’t need to tote
b#tch wanna f#ck, i might put her on ghost
I’m in the city, can’t f#ck with these hoes
f#ck on your b#tch, and she swallow my kids
n#gg#s turn soft when i make a remix
My n#gg# be trippin, we just bought the kit
Make it a living, but i’m still a jit
Shout out matias, he made it with me
Know we go crazy, they f#cking with me
Give me the mic when i step in the booth
I’m with your b#tch, i think she was feeling me
I gave her dick and it’s still not enough
Your b#tch got a beak, and look like duck
I keep it silent like i keep it tucked
f#ck on rotation, my b#tches be stuck
Call up my n#gg#s, they say i got drip
Pleasure for business, she still on my dick
She need the money, i gave her the tip
My n#gg# be careful, you don’t wanna trip
n#gg#s be cocky, they all about talking
They know what’s up, they know to keep walking
n#gg#s look up whenever i walk in
I just got the bag, you know that i bought it
Calling your b#tch while she sucking my dick
I told her to do it, she told me you’d flip
They offer me lean, i’m feelin the hit
Spend me a 50, i feel like a pimp
Miss my hoes, my b#tch got old, but i still get head
Get in her guts, i’m feeling her toes
My n#gg# you kidding, you know that you told
Letting her know when i’m touching her throat
My father told me i don’t need to tote
b#tch wanna f#ck, i might put her on ghost
I’m in the city, can’t f#ck with these hoes
Miss my hoes, my b#tch got old, but i still get head
Get in her guts, i’m feeling her toes
My n#gg# you kidding, you know that you told
Letting her know when i’m touching her throat
My father told me i don’t need to tote
b#tch wanna f#ck, i might put her on ghost
I’m in the city, can’t f#ck with these hoes
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OGB Tre Lyrics – Got Old
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From the album:
In Session
Release Year: 2016
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