Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone
I got a love jones for your body and skin tone
My last girlfriend would kick me into the mud for no reason
She vying for number one, tryna be number one
This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop
You can beat me cuz' i'm the og
Bone her, cause she said i could bone it as a bonus,
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
Day and night are my 'posites rare
Og like the prince of bel air,
Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop
Need some northern lights or that purple og?
He say, she say." oh my god
Now you know that im the og
Just cuz u smoke nigga, doesn't mean you a freaking og.
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
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