otm luke - going up lyrics
[intro]
otm, we goin’ up
goin’ right to the moon
to the moon, to the moon
otm, we goin’ up
goin’ right to the moon
to the moon, to the moon
(lil’ bih)
[chorus]
ho wan’ play with me
she know i’ma k!lla
she know i’ma shoot ya’
she ain’t give no f_cks, nah
she know that i’m cold hearted
she know she wan’ have my daughter
she always likes to call me dada (that’s my baby)
you know we don’t give no f_ck
’bout your life, ’bout your soul (’bout your soul)
play wit’ us, we make it go
boom, boom, boom
yeah, play wit’ us, we make that choppa
sing, sing, sing (sing, sing)
yeah, shootin’ all these b_tches
don’t miss, yao ming
yeah, play wit’ me, get yo’ body
ding, ding, ding
yeah, when we shoot you, we gon’ hit yo’
spleen, spleen, spleen (blat, blat, blat)
have it done, cook it right
f_ck yo’ b_tch, she cutie pie
told that b_tch “you bet’ not lie”
i wanna start somethin’ off wit’ you my lil’ ho (ho)
you can’t have no bestfriend, naw, you can’t call them “bro” (bro)
i told vj drop it, yeah, he say, “what, the fours?” (four, four, four)
i say, “yeah, the fours”, yeah (four)
drop the fours (four)
these hoes want me dead, yeah
i’m like “why?”
i’m up now like a fly
they want me crucified
they wanna take my life in the worst f_cking way
there’s some sh_t i can’t say
bbb, they be g_y
[verse]
i be winnin’ everyday
there’s some sh_t i can’t say, yeah
but i be winnin’ everyday now
pockets, they be drainin’ out
my b_tch, she be rockin’ out
hit the bank and i cash out
when i cash out, b_tch
you know i’ma pop out
you know i’ma rockstar
star like otm
soon, we gon’ have them m’s
make her get down and commend
she know i’m her father, yeah
i’ma forgive all her sins
b_tch, she gon’ obey me
that’s why she is bae to me
so many dudes are fake to me
they should really pray to me
pray to me b_tch, yeah, i’m yo’ f_ckin’ god
you know the time i’m on
got yo’ dead bro in a bong
[chorus]
ho wan’ play with me
she know i’ma k!lla
she know i’ma shoot ya’
she ain’t give no f_cks, nah
she know that i’m cold hearted
she know she wan’ have my daughter
she always likes to call me dada (that’s my baby)
you know we don’t give no f_ck
’bout your life, ’bout your soul (’bout your soul)
play wit’ us, we make it go
boom, boom, boom
yeah, play wit’ us, we make that choppa
sing, sing, sing (sing, sing)
yeah, shootin’ all these b_tches
don’t miss, yao ming
yeah, play wit’ me, get yo’ body
ding, ding, ding
yeah, when we shoot you, we gon’ hit yo’
spleen, spleen, spleen (blat, blat, blat)
have it done, cook it right
f_ck yo’ b_tch, she cutie pie
told that b_tch “you bet’ not lie”
i wanna start somethin’ off wit’ you my lil’ ho (ho)
you can’t have no bestfriend, naw, you can’t call them “bro” (bro)
i told vj drop it, yeah, he say, “what, the fours?” (four, four, four)
i say, “yeah, the fours”, yeah (four)
drop the fours (four)
these hoes want me dead, yeah
i’m like “why?”
i’m up now like a fly
they want me crucified
they wanna take my life in the worst f_cking way
there’s some sh_t i can’t say
bbb, they be g_y
[outro]
(289 on a new wave, otm’s a new wave)
ohhh
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