Oxyyyyy

(Energy made this one)

Oxy

Oxy

Oxy

Oxy, Oxy

I just popped an OxyContin, I'm finna go to sleep

You gon' pay for the pussy, she let me fuck for free

I got flicked in a white Bentley with the butter seats

They ain't even know I had to– yeah, I had to stuff the seats

Boy, it's pussy in your bloodline if your brother sweet

I'll make my brother– ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'll make my brother beat up yours, I bet your brother weak

How the fuck I wake up, but I'm still in a dream?

I can't buy no Wock' from these niggas, they be cuttin' lean

Damn, bitch, I know your pussy stink, you got rubber jeans

Bitch ass sliding down her pants, she got butter jeans

Bitch walked in with a big bitch, looked like– ah

Bitch walked in with a big bitch, looked like Butterbean

Damn, I knew this bitch ran track, she got runner jeans

Nigga, you don't really rock Amiri, them your brother jeans

I just caught my fiend havin' sex with my other fiend

Nigga, you got traded to that squad, that's your other team

I don't let my bitches meet my mama 'cause my mother mean

These hoes don't love me, they just really want me for some cheese

I'll make my robot beat your ass, call up Bumblebee

Bitch ain't know I had the Guccis on, ain't see the double G

Bitch, open up your eyes, you gotta look closely

I ain't wanna be a rapper, I swear this shit chose me

Nigga tried to start some beef with me 'cause his bitch chose me

If you never heard the Coochie Man, I bet your bitch know me

In the club poppin' bottles, I bet your bitch want me

Threw some diamonds right above my hand, now my wrist frozen

Bitch, these ain't no Chuck Taylors, these some Rick Owens

Eight of Wock' in a two-liter, it tastes so delicious

I can't let no nigga tell on me, gotta smoke the witness

Nigga lost his life for that ho' he got smoked for bitches

I know a nigga beefin' with some hoes, he got smoked with bitches

What the fuck? Damn

What? A'ight, yeah