Cire - Oxy Lyrics

Let's go, go, go, go, go, go, go, come on
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

We get the bands in, my niggas be walkin' around with a heavy round on
My brother be rockin' the Chrome Hearts, these niggas like "How can I be down, dawg?"
The way that my niggas have shots off, make a nigga think that it's raining on them
My niggas don't get no f*ck they'll drop a nigga, put the pain on 'em
How many bitches wanna f*ck on a nigga and hop in the back?
But I gotta keep that Glock on me, a nigga can never lack

I don't even know how to flow on this beat
Bad ass bitch tryna hop in the V
She wanna pull up and play with my- huh
I let that bitch spend some of my Green
Tell that nigga don't f*ck up the money, cause when you do it, then you f*ckin' with me
Bitch keep on asking, told her I'm not buying her a mink
I just pop the Oxycontin before I board my flight
Boy, your life lies in in the hand of this nine, cause one shot make you die
She wanna f*ck on me, I told that hoe to score a pint
Stupid ass nigga sniffing the lines, I think he out of his mind

Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, I could have a ho in a four-do'
Way my niggas ball, Saints Row, if you talk down, fly like a crow
Told her I'm not tryna f*ck right now, just go low
And if you ain't talk about it dough, then nigga, you can go

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yea, yeah-yeah-yeah

I'm flowing nigga like a poet, I'm so high nigga and you know it
She a bad bitch and she know it, do anything in her power to show it
You got a pole, lil nigga than blow it, but you pussy, you keep totin'