O.V. (It's Over) E

Ooh, MPC Cartel. Fresh beats. I can get the money, nigga, all different ways. These niggas acting like bitches nowadays. Bought my bitch from Christmas and I sent her On her way. Fucking up some commas, but it's Commas on the way. Baby, we just fucking, I Ain't calling her no dates. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way. Young rich nigga still trying to make a play. Fifty racks green, ain't a shade on this gray So you better boy, it's OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way. You better know that it's OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV. Ain't competition, these niggas in the way. Truth number one, never be another number. Bitch in this whip like a engine, I run Her. On the back end, got her working like A runner. Hyped up on her till I'm bled Like a plumber. Money have a hater take your Name like a hunter. Water down niggas, trying to Keep 'em going under. Shit, I'm hot right now, Nothing different than the summer. I'm in love with the streets, nigga, peep the Way I done her. No pun intended, but I'm Kicking shit. Off in this whip, I'm swerving like I'm slipping shit. I beat the block unconscious when I'm tipping. My music still screwed and chopped up Like I'm skipping shit. All I know is get this money, money, money. Cannot hide me, bitch, I'm sunny, sunny, sunny. What I got put up, you niggas cannot touch It. Competition niggas funny, funny, funny. Pull up on her, OV. King shit, that's me. Stingray, low-key. Fishtail, you know me. Gorilla, show Tre. Fifty racks, slow day. Shaded up blue or green, no gray. Ain't that no play. I can get the money, nigga, all different ways. These niggas acting like bitches nowadays. Bought my bitch from Christmas and I sent her On her way. Fucking up some commas, but it's Commas on the way. Baby, we just fucking, I Ain't calling her no dates. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way. Young rich nigga still trying to make a play. Fifty racks green, ain't a shade on this gray Day. So you know, boy, it's OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way. You better know that it's OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, Ain't no competition, These niggas in the way. Woke up this morning with somebody bitch. Came in through the back door 'cause I'm somebody, Bitch. All of these shots gon' have somebody lit. Left a bag in the Uber, now somebody rich. All of my commas and money we trust. If you carry that pistol, I pray that you Bust. Came with my squad at the top, it's Just us. I came with my squad at the Top, it's just us. Back in the day was oodles and the noodles. Shit, now we eat crab in the back of The Uber. Everybody gangsters, man, everybody Shooters. When it get real, watch it shut down Like a computer. OV, OV. Love when the Dutch burn slowly. Word around town that your girl on go, that's The real definition of a OG. Fill a cone up with some OG. Picked up game from the OGs. Man, that bitch giving head so long, fuck around, She gon' leave here with no knees. Oh, please. Stop the bullshit, we ain't got much to prove. Tre told me I'm the motherfucking truth. And it's true, bitch, you knew, how the fuck Can we lose? I can get the money, nigga, All different ways. These niggas acting like bitches Nowadays. Bought my bitch from Christmas and I sent Her on her way. Fucking up some commas, but It's commas on the way. Baby, we just fucking, I ain't calling her no dates. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way. Young rich nigga still trying to make a play. Fifty racks green, ain't a shade on this gray Day. So you boy, it's OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV. Ain't competition, these niggas in the way. You better know that it's OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way. Ain't no competition when a nigga in the kitchen. One song took the rap game, no permission. Had a shootout, tenth grade, I was missing. Thought I worked at Looks Alone with these goddamn Stitches. Too much gangster, not enough shooters. Molly got me rolling like I'm on scooters. Smoking on gas till I pass out. Bird in the heaven take the trash out. Scope on my gun, scope on my gun. Coke on my tongue, coke on my tongue. Nigga say something then I'm getting off. Busting out the motherfucking rent-a-car. West Side nigga, West Side nigga. My squad geeked, best buy, nigga. Don't hate, watch him taste fly, nigga. At the crib up left eye, nigga. Pull up on you, OT. Taking shots, Kobe. Feds coming, low-key. You with the shit? Show me. Turnt up on me. Ain't fucking? Blow me. Send her home on E. Bet she call on three. I can get the money, nigga, all different ways. These niggas acting like bitches nowadays. Bought my bitch from Christmas and I sent her On her way. Fucking up some commas, but it's Commas on the way. Baby, we just fucking, I Ain't calling her no dates. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way. Young rich nigga still trying to make a play. Fifty racks green, ain't a shade on this gray Day. So you boy, it's OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way. You better know that it's OV, OV, OV, OV, OV, OV. Ain't no competition, these niggas in the way.