Oh Well - MemoTheMafioso

I ain’t never broke cold

And I never will

You a hoe back then, you a hoe still

Prolly thought he have me folled, oh well

You gotta move a little different when you’re ring bells

Wanna see me fall off, but I ain’t fail

Hoe you really doing what, well I can’t tell

Let me know get it hot, We can raise hell

Now they wanna shake hands

Oh well

Imma throw the first pitch if we play ball

All we know is tied up we don’t do drugs

I ain’t even have hands start you still loss

Going outside he finna cap peeled off

It’s a couple tryna preach and they real off

But we can leave em on the strecher getting wheeledoff

Paying the, bitch you playing for

Better stay out the way give a fuck what he say

Cause one thing about, I don’t know how to drop it

Gotta hit her first, I don’t see another option

One up top, I don’t even gotta cock it

She think I’m from the age cause I’m always with a rocket

I see you tryna copy how I do it just stop it

Number one hater be the main one watching

Stop it I think you need to get about you closet

Study every move and you barely get it poppin

Blew another ten, why you window shopping?

Ask for the price when you know you ain’t copping

Real life loser, but it ain’t no real shocking

I knew you was a bum when you brag about robbing

Not a man of God, but I’m good with the profits

I told her about down, now blessing pockets

Don’t got a day but she got my head

Even if I wasn’t rapping I still have her head bobbin'

Bought a couple choppers, like I’m plug of Bin Laden

Box full of tools in case we get the tool boxing

I’ve been acting a fool, as if I’m when I’m talking

Play shit dum and watch you run when I walk in

I ain’t never broke cold

And I never will

You a hoe back then, you a hoe still

Prolly thought he have me folled, oh well

You gotta move a little different when you’re ring bells

Wanna see me fall off, but I ain’t fail

Hoe you really doing what, well I can’t tell

Let me know get it hot, We can raise hell

Now they wanna shake hands

Oh well

Really thought you was the men, oh well

Tired of sittin' up in them stands, oh well

She really thought you had bands, oh well

Now you gotta change plans, oh well

I thought she told me, oh well

Cause now I see that they yo friends, oh well

I know you love to shake hands, oh well

And somehow I don’t understand, oh well