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Oh My Video (MV)




Performed By: 5ive
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Luke Langford




5ive - Oh My Lyrics




(Ayy, Honcho got the sauce)
(Honcho Beats)

Oh my, ooh, oh my God (Oh my God)
Countin' up all of these bands, countin' a lot
5IVE, we goin' straight up, goin' to the top (Goin' to the top)
Look at my wrist, lookin' at the clock
Yeah, I just pulled up with the f*ckin' Glock (The f*ckin' Glock, baow, baow, baow, ooh)
Oh my, ooh, oh my God (Oh my God)
Oh my, oh my, ooh, oh my God (Yeah, oh my God)
Can't f*ck with your bitch, she is a thot (She is a thot)
Makin' this money, I'm makin' this guap
She on my dick, oh my, oh my, oh my (Oh my, oh my, oh my)

Yeah, I'm sippin' on the lean (Lean)
Sippin' up on the juice (Juice)
Yeah, I'm drippin' in Supreme (Supreme)
Louis up on the boots (Yah)
Got these karats like a rabbit (Ooh)
Gettin' cash, I gotta have it (Have it)
Gettin' cash, I got a habit
Makin' this money just like it is magic (Just like it is magic)
This money come outta nowhere, I'm makin' this money appear
Wrist full of water, no pier
Chasin' the bag, told the money come here (Come here)
I stay with the MAC and the cheese (What)
Ain't talkin' 'bout dinner (Yah, huh)
Wrist and the neck on freeze
Got me lookin' like winter (Ice, what)
Colorful ice, Fruity Pebbles (Ooh)
New diamond chain with the bezel (Yah)
If it's under a mil' I can't settle
Gettin' hate from people that ain't even on my level (Nope)
Yeah, we headin' to the top (What)
We ain't ever gonna stop (Nope)
Countin' all these f*ckin' bands
Yeah, I'm countin all this guap (Yeah, I'm countin all this guap)

Oh my, ooh, oh my God (Oh my God)
Countin' up all of these bands, countin' a lot
5IVE, we goin' straight up, goin' to the top (Goin' to the top)
Look at my wrist, lookin' at the clock
Yeah, I just pulled up with the f*ckin' Glock (The f*ckin' Glock, baow, baow, baow, ooh)
Oh my, ooh, oh my God (Oh my God)
Oh my, oh my, ooh, oh my God (Yeah, oh my God)
Can't f*ck with your bitch, she is a thot (She is a thot)
Makin' this money, I'm makin' this guap
She on my dick, oh my, oh my, oh my (Oh my, oh my, oh my)
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English

(Ayy, Honcho got the sauce)
(Honcho Beats)

Oh my, ooh, oh my God (Oh my God)
Countin' up all of these bands, countin' a lot
5IVE, we goin' straight up, goin' to the top (Goin' to the top)
Look at my wrist, lookin' at the clock
Yeah, I just pulled up with the f*ckin' Glock (The f*ckin' Glock, baow, baow, baow, ooh)
Oh my, ooh, oh my God (Oh my God)
Oh my, oh my, ooh, oh my God (Yeah, oh my God)
Can't f*ck with your bitch, she is a thot (She is a thot)
Makin' this money, I'm makin' this guap
She on my dick, oh my, oh my, oh my (Oh my, oh my, oh my)

Yeah, I'm sippin' on the lean (Lean)
Sippin' up on the juice (Juice)
Yeah, I'm drippin' in Supreme (Supreme)
Louis up on the boots (Yah)
Got these karats like a rabbit (Ooh)
Gettin' cash, I gotta have it (Have it)
Gettin' cash, I got a habit
Makin' this money just like it is magic (Just like it is magic)
This money come outta nowhere, I'm makin' this money appear
Wrist full of water, no pier
Chasin' the bag, told the money come here (Come here)
I stay with the MAC and the cheese (What)
Ain't talkin' 'bout dinner (Yah, huh)
Wrist and the neck on freeze
Got me lookin' like winter (Ice, what)
Colorful ice, Fruity Pebbles (Ooh)
New diamond chain with the bezel (Yah)
If it's under a mil' I can't settle
Gettin' hate from people that ain't even on my level (Nope)
Yeah, we headin' to the top (What)
We ain't ever gonna stop (Nope)
Countin' all these f*ckin' bands
Yeah, I'm countin all this guap (Yeah, I'm countin all this guap)

Oh my, ooh, oh my God (Oh my God)
Countin' up all of these bands, countin' a lot
5IVE, we goin' straight up, goin' to the top (Goin' to the top)
Look at my wrist, lookin' at the clock
Yeah, I just pulled up with the f*ckin' Glock (The f*ckin' Glock, baow, baow, baow, ooh)
Oh my, ooh, oh my God (Oh my God)
Oh my, oh my, ooh, oh my God (Yeah, oh my God)
Can't f*ck with your bitch, she is a thot (She is a thot)
Makin' this money, I'm makin' this guap
She on my dick, oh my, oh my, oh my (Oh my, oh my, oh my)
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Writer: Luke Langford
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