OZZY (Explicit)

OZZY (Explicit) - Oliver Francis

At the condo getting faded for the weekend

Rolling big d**e with my girl in the deep end

In the 2 door riding round yeah we speeding

Every day the weekend

I ain't ever leaving

Now I'm next up getting paper with my best friends

I'ma fess up I'm the best nothing less than

Shawty whats up come and ride in the s-class

Backwoods in my right and a bottle in my left hand

Rockstar sh*t I feel like Ozzy

Pull up to the telly smoking gas in the lobby

Drop top Mazi

No can't nobody stop me

I'm a Lady Gaga tell the paparazzi

Me and shawty spent all night getting high on the low low

Red eye flights Off-White had the total

Brand new Nikes looking nice with the polo

Jason Derulo you catch me riding solo

I kill em all call it Lars Ulrich

Lil b**ch tryna ride my wave

Lil b**ch get your own sh*t

Lil b**ch I been getting paid

Pull up in my own whip

Lil b**ch sounding like a lame

Beggin' for my old sh*t

Pull up pull up in the vert

Going skrt

I pick up your b**ch at work

I can't help the way I am

Break a bag and roll the herb

Beggin' for a feature

Boy you broke you can't afford a verse

B**ch I look like Frieza

Break that down and stuff it with the purp

At the condo getting faded for the weekend

Rolling big d**e with my girl in the deep end

In the 2 door riding round yeah we speeding

Every day the weekend

I ain't ever leaving

Now I'm next up getting paper with my best friends

I'ma fess up I'm the best nothing less than

Shawty whats up come and ride in the s-class

Backwoods in my right and a bottle in my left hand

Where that w**d

Where that blunt

Go on roll that sh*t up

Blowing smoke out the windows

She look like Beatrix kiddo

I'm with some harajuku girls

Gwen Stefani my bae

They can't f**k with the gang

We sound like Crazy 88

I pull up in Hiroshima

I had to cop me some bape

I skrt off in that beamer

And take a blunt to the face

When they ask how I'm feeling

I tell them I'm feeling great

Rainbow road switching lanes

In that opalescent paint

Got some saint laurent glasses

Back wood ashing

Police passing

She bat her eye lashes

I do the dash in the '97 Air Max

Shawty pin her hair back

It don't matter where I'm at

At the condo getting faded for the weekend

Rolling big d**e with my girl in the deep end

In the 2 door riding round yeah we speeding

Every day the weekend

I ain't ever leaving

Now I'm next up getting paper with my best friends

I'ma fess up I'm the best nothing less than

Shawty whats up come and ride in the s-class

Backwoods in my right and a bottle in my left hand