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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: O.Munyun
Length: 2:39
Written by: OMRI ELON WILLIAMS




O.Munyun - Intro Lyrics
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Haaaaa
Boy you stupid(boy you dumb)
You round here acting like life is hard to lose it(what)
O.Money keep a pipe like I'm a user(money)
It'll be a shame if that boy die over confusion(don't do it)
Feel like I'm big slime yo bitch get nudy(big slime)
All that f*cking crying that shit been noted(bitch)
Said he was a dog he must be goofy(huh)
1942 I tell her pour it(yeah)
I just roll me up bout 2 when I get bored(yaaad)
Them niggas smoking poo I like it potent(dope)
I wanna f*ck her too man be a sport(bud)
You can't never get no cash you alway loafing(cash cash)
And in other words
She gone come and bend it over clap it like it's church(yeah)
And if nigga disrespect it he gone need life alert(whoop)
Flip a Nigga Chevy make that rifle work
That lil nigga crazy he must like the dirt(whoa)
That lil nigga crazy he must like the ground(like the ground)
Treat em like a baby imma put em down(put em down)
Thought this shit was gravy now he outta mind(gravy)
And out sight(haaaa )
Told that hoe to suck till I'm satisfied (let's do it)
Pull my moves all by myself it aint no Jackson 5(yeah)
Nigga play he pelt bitch imma wear his hide
That lil bitch heavy built she got them thunder thighs(yaaad)
When they say he him I bet I come to mind(him)
Shit get slimy like some flem I make em spit it out(spit it out)
We can go where no one hear and we can hit it out(let's hit)
She wishing she was here she know she missing out(bitch)
Them boys don't want no smoke all that talk bout I oughta(I oughta)
If I hit em wit this fye gone need some holy water
Pretty bitch she use her tongue think her name was Ianna
Think she made a couple songs the way that hoe go Gaga(yeah)
My money getting old bitch that's my f*cking nana(my f*cking nana)
Know I keep it on me mind yo f*cking manners(mind yo f*cking manners)
That's why I'm never lonely ain't no speaker knockers(ya dig)
Fye gone knock a nigga out his knickerbockers(fye fye)
I don't know them niggas they some dick hoppers(don't know dem guys)
Hit the back door with a kick nigga wasn't no pick locker(kick)
Wasn't no locker picker couldn't even buy a popsicle(damn)
Had to jump some obstacles(get that cash)
Tell em f*ck em he don't rock witcha(f*ck they ass)
Suck a cock nigga(yea)
I'm riding wit it cock nigga O.Money
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Haaaaa
Boy you stupid(boy you dumb)
You round here acting like life is hard to lose it(what)
O.Money keep a pipe like I'm a user(money)
It'll be a shame if that boy die over confusion(don't do it)
Feel like I'm big slime yo bitch get nudy(big slime)
All that f*cking crying that shit been noted(bitch)
Said he was a dog he must be goofy(huh)
1942 I tell her pour it(yeah)
I just roll me up bout 2 when I get bored(yaaad)
Them niggas smoking poo I like it potent(dope)
I wanna f*ck her too man be a sport(bud)
You can't never get no cash you alway loafing(cash cash)
And in other words
She gone come and bend it over clap it like it's church(yeah)
And if nigga disrespect it he gone need life alert(whoop)
Flip a Nigga Chevy make that rifle work
That lil nigga crazy he must like the dirt(whoa)
That lil nigga crazy he must like the ground(like the ground)
Treat em like a baby imma put em down(put em down)
Thought this shit was gravy now he outta mind(gravy)
And out sight(haaaa )
Told that hoe to suck till I'm satisfied (let's do it)
Pull my moves all by myself it aint no Jackson 5(yeah)
Nigga play he pelt bitch imma wear his hide
That lil bitch heavy built she got them thunder thighs(yaaad)
When they say he him I bet I come to mind(him)
Shit get slimy like some flem I make em spit it out(spit it out)
We can go where no one hear and we can hit it out(let's hit)
She wishing she was here she know she missing out(bitch)
Them boys don't want no smoke all that talk bout I oughta(I oughta)
If I hit em wit this fye gone need some holy water
Pretty bitch she use her tongue think her name was Ianna
Think she made a couple songs the way that hoe go Gaga(yeah)
My money getting old bitch that's my f*cking nana(my f*cking nana)
Know I keep it on me mind yo f*cking manners(mind yo f*cking manners)
That's why I'm never lonely ain't no speaker knockers(ya dig)
Fye gone knock a nigga out his knickerbockers(fye fye)
I don't know them niggas they some dick hoppers(don't know dem guys)
Hit the back door with a kick nigga wasn't no pick locker(kick)
Wasn't no locker picker couldn't even buy a popsicle(damn)
Had to jump some obstacles(get that cash)
Tell em f*ck em he don't rock witcha(f*ck they ass)
Suck a cock nigga(yea)
I'm riding wit it cock nigga O.Money
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Writer: OMRI ELON WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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