Oslo B

(Sett deg på trikken bitch)

Oslo bitches all on my dick

Talk too much, but can't tell me shit

I pull up, fuck, then I dip

I heard your last bitch gone and quit

I got Sollihage hoes

Late night dipping in the city, so cold

Shawty tryna fuck, wagwan let's go

Really really wanna freak, imma' hit it, explode

I got Sollihage hoes

Put it on lock, ain't rockin' it slow

Learn these stock, feelin like im Tyrone

Let me take you to the roof if you got that smoke (ey ey ey)

Spice it up on my baby (yo)

Spin around, you a beyblade (yo)

Here with something y'all can't get with

Oslo bitches all on my dick

Talk too much, but can't tell me shit

I pull up, fuck, then I dip

I heard your last bitch gone and quit

(Oslo bitches all on my dick)

Got me going down in the deep

I ain't feeling the buzz

I need a three, four week they be giving me sum'

I got a place we can stay

I ain't looking for love

We can shut it all down, and we're burnin' up

Rollin' over, loaded over, oh my days

I've been knighted, wildin' all the way

Side G, all the same, safe to say

Drifting in the city, doing China things

Spice it up on my baby (yo)

Spin around, you a beyblade (yo)

Here's something y'all can't get with

Oslo bitches all on my dick

Talk too much, but can't tell me shit

I pull up, fuck, then I dip

I heard your last bitch gone and quit

Oslo bitches all on my dick

(And honestly, all y'all bitches that moved in to this city)

(You're not really all of that)

(Sett deg på trikken bitch)