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Obnoxious! Video (MV)




Performed By: Ayers Graye
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Saeed Esparza




Ayers Graye - Obnoxious! Lyrics
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I'm seeing the cash and it's bombing in she wanna come party
I got the pack this shit way too loud, it's obnoxious
Packing the four four, walking in barney's
And we stepping out, we holding the forties
I'm seeing the cash and it's bombing in she wanna come party
I got the pack this shit way too loud, it's obnoxious
Packing the four four, walking in barney's
And we stepping out, we holding the forties
She want the demon inside of my body
Baby a fien we sipping on Bacardi
She see the money and she wants a part
I don't give it out, this shit like my heart
Wear it on my sleeve like mother f*cking scar
I'm a different man when i play part
This shit ain't music no more it's an art
I'm inside of the Bentley, with my shawty
We blowing the money, ain't sorry
Look at your niggas you lames ain't holy
Look at our wrist we be dripping in Rollie's
Pull up to Louis and i'm with Jeff Hardy
Look in my coupe and the ceiling be starry
She snorting off white but i'm cooling off remy
Going to top and my bro's coming with me
Going to top and my bro's coming with me
I'm seeing the cash and it's bombing in she wanna come party
I got the pack this shit way too loud, it's obnoxious
Packing the four four, walking in barney's
And we stepping out, we holding the forties
I'm seeing the cash and it's bombing in she wanna come party
I got the pack this shit way too loud, it's obnoxious
Packing the four four, walking in barney's
And we stepping out, we holding the forties
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I'm seeing the cash and it's bombing in she wanna come party
I got the pack this shit way too loud, it's obnoxious
Packing the four four, walking in barney's
And we stepping out, we holding the forties
I'm seeing the cash and it's bombing in she wanna come party
I got the pack this shit way too loud, it's obnoxious
Packing the four four, walking in barney's
And we stepping out, we holding the forties
She want the demon inside of my body
Baby a fien we sipping on Bacardi
She see the money and she wants a part
I don't give it out, this shit like my heart
Wear it on my sleeve like mother f*cking scar
I'm a different man when i play part
This shit ain't music no more it's an art
I'm inside of the Bentley, with my shawty
We blowing the money, ain't sorry
Look at your niggas you lames ain't holy
Look at our wrist we be dripping in Rollie's
Pull up to Louis and i'm with Jeff Hardy
Look in my coupe and the ceiling be starry
She snorting off white but i'm cooling off remy
Going to top and my bro's coming with me
Going to top and my bro's coming with me
I'm seeing the cash and it's bombing in she wanna come party
I got the pack this shit way too loud, it's obnoxious
Packing the four four, walking in barney's
And we stepping out, we holding the forties
I'm seeing the cash and it's bombing in she wanna come party
I got the pack this shit way too loud, it's obnoxious
Packing the four four, walking in barney's
And we stepping out, we holding the forties
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Writer: Saeed Esparza
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