Ohio Lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro: ScHoolboy Q]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Shady)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Shady)
I'ma stack my Os like Ohio
Lookin' at your life, that's a long, "No"
Lookin' at my life, think he Pablo
Ya, ho
Ya
Shady (Shady)
Yeah, bitch, come on
I been workin' hard all night
Put that one thing on, throw that one dress on, for me
All these f*ckin' ideas, dreams
[Verse: ScHoolboy Q]
Gotta catch up to my levels
Try to stay black, young fella
Almost died twice, but let's get it
Got a AmEx with no limits
Gettin' hand-dressed, that's different
I done hit the world with my Crippin' (Ayy)
I done leveled up my livin' (Yeah)
I ain't dancin' 'round in no skillet
Are you prostitutin', need pimpin'? (Uh)
We can find the truth through your children

[Bridge: ScHoolboy Q]
Suu (Ooh)
Ah, suu
Bang, chalkin'
Chalk it up, chalkin' (Yeah)
Su

[Part II]

[Segue: ScHoolboy Q]
Yeah, yeah (Su), yeah, yeah (Su, su)

[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
Nigga, you p*ssy, you know where to go
Nigga, you p*ssy, you know where to go (Go, hey)
Nigga, you p*ssy, you know where to go (Suu)
[Verse: ScHoolboy Q]
Got me a Rollie, my wrist in the snow
Down at the bottom, my President gold
Dance in the p*ssy and cum in her throat
Step in the clear when I open the door
Come get a halo or get on the floor (Bang)
Nigga, you p*ssy, you know where to go
Been through your hood, I done seen it before
'Member me? I done came through in a Ghost (Sheesh)
Married the thing, I just sent her the note
Nosy as hell and she irritable
Throw ten on that thing, I be doin' the most
Ski in the desert or ski in the snow
Ski in the desert or ski in the score
f*ck do you mean? That's a hook right here
f*ck do you mean? I could skate right here
f*ck do you mean? I could play right here
Be with the pussies or be with the Locs
Somethin' is funny, you must be the joke
Nigga, you p*ssy, you know where to go
Time to get money, let's get it and go
Nigga, your bitch got a negative ass
Nigga, you lame, better stay in the past
Shut up before I'ma do it again
You young niggas got kick in the shins
Howl at the moon while watchin' it bloom
Bitch-ass nigga, don't spark the fuse (Boy)
Bitch-ass nigga done payin' to lose (Boy)
Rich-ass nigga, might change the move (Boy)
Found out, now you breakin' news (Boy)
Damn near fifty, got shit to prove (Boy)
Old-ass nigga done turned a fool (Boy) Hell, nah, boy, don't f*ck with you (Boy)
How you gangsta and gullible? (Boy)
Bitch, you a ho, you eligible
Ahahahaha
[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
Yeah, nigga, you p*ssy, you know where to go
Nigga, you p*ssy, you know where to go
Nigga, you p*ssy, you know where to go

[Part III]

[Intro: ScHoolboy Q]
Look
That's fire, that's gang, man
Hahahahahah
That's gang, that's gang
That's gang, that's gang
That's gang, fam

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, how much more I gotta prove? How much more I gotta lose?
I was just a kid starin' at the ceilin', now stars on the roof
The saltwater slide pools, these are seas not bools
Since a kid, made moves, who the big homie now? Wow (Style)
Through the nose, I'm the clown, ain't no hoes in the crowd
Not a real one around, who gon' help when you drown?
Know he lost, but he brave, boy done lost what he gave
Kinda off and it's strange, how you deal with the fame?
Stayed away from the lames, thank God for the day
I'm back in love and it's great, still a whole lot of s—
Time to turn shit down, turn me up then, bitch
Run it up then, bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Hella hoes like Prince (Yeah, yeah)
Now, the gang got rich (Yeah, yeah)
Time to shut shit down (Down, down, ooh, ow, wow)

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, turn me up then, bitch, run it up then, bitch
Hella hoes like Rick, James
Niggas comin' for the crown (Crown, crown)
Time to shut shit down (Down, down)
Time to shut shit down, Chevy thrown him to the ground
Everybody wanna try to kill the Rabbit but you like a nigga now
Dustball niggas bite a nigga's style (Style)
So, I gotta keep switchin' up, ten plus, runnin' millions up
I done locked fifty-seven bitches up, nigga, f*ck it, f*ck it
A hunnid million tears in a bucket
Set of sisters, got 'em suckin', f*ckin'
Minnesota twins, nigga, Kirby Puckett
Bumpin' H-Town, part time lover
Hoe in knock-knock boots in a droptop coupe
Hoes f*ckin' fo the clout, not the loot (Yeah)
Smack a nigga in his mouth for the loot
If I ever catch see that p*ssy-nigga Akademiks, I'ma catch another lawsuit (Hahaha), huh

[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
A hundred million tears in a bucket (Yeah)
Send a hit or take it out the bucket
You the most hated, then they gotta love it, like, f*ck it (f*ck it)
A hundred million tears in a bucket
Send a hit or take it out the bucket
You the most hated, then they gotta love it, like, f*ck it

[Outro: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, Big Rabbit
Kane

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