Oxy Interlude

Ha, ayy, ah, yeah

Uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, yeah, uh, uh

Uh, na-na, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh

All of my bitches, they bad, yeah

All of my bitches exotic, yeah

And, nigga, bro need to stop it, yeah

All of this money ain't stoppin', yeah

Bitches keep comin', ain't stoppin'

She already know how I'm rockin', uh

Somebody said it was sloppy, yeah

Ran it up, then a nigga got it, yeah

Racks can't fit in my pocket, yeah

All of my bitches off Roxi', yeah

All of my bitches off Oxy'

All of these niggas be plottin'

These niggas plottin', okay, keep a stick in my hand, yeah, yeah

FN on me, lil' nigga, with extended mag

Nigga, we robbin' the store with a stick in the bag

These niggas really be hoes, yeah, I know that they mad, yeah

Racks on me, ho, I'm eatin'

These bitches really be schemin'

We in that 'Cat, yeah, that Demon

Got hit in the back for that reachin'

Yeah, uh, uh, uh

And my bitch too bad, uh

Yeah, my bitch too bad, yeah

Yeah, my bitch, she bad

Bro, the Hellcat way too fast, I spilled my lean

Mix the oxycodone with codeine, yeah, it help me sleep