Slim Thug - O.C.D. Ft Killa Kyleon lyrics

rate me

Swag, bitch I’m fresh about the bag

Every time you see me I be fresh about the tag

I keep a dough 50, keep them hoes on, yeah,

That’s right, I keep a fly ride to keep them saying it’s the shit

Stay clean I’ma ocd nigger, don’t get it twisted

Cause I kick it, I’m a g nigger

Say you fly, you ain’t g6, that’s me nigger

Build a stack, and the shoe 2g’s nigger

See nigger, my swag got your budget

And you ain’t gotta like it, but your bitch sure love it

It’s nothing, it’s nothing, it’s nothing when you hustling

I stay ocd, so stay the fuck away from me

It’s for the stacks, dubs for the women

All on deck, g is I’m living

I’m a street nigger, with a lot of green

Stupid with a bunch of gwap, that mean I got swag

Bitch we turned up, these niggers cut down

Oh that’s your man ho, she’s just a buzz now

I’m a street nigger, with a lot of green

Stupid with a bunch of gwap, that mean I got swag

Real nigger, one hundred, 99 they adding up

Chase the paper I’m speed nigger,

Looking back when I pass you up

Now pass the cup, I’m leaning

2 zips I’m dreaming, with a bad bitch

Your last bitch, she mine now cause I cashed yeah

I’m talking money, you’re talking slow, they all ears

I’m talking more, your pockets squat they speechless

What the fuck are you talking for?

Fresh like I hopped out plastic, stuck on the ground like velcro

Pedal to the floor, I’m mashing

And that red coupe look like elmo

Street nigger not know sesame, money making my recipe

Garlic weed and that french toast, making bread my specialty

All I do is count like Dracula, get more, get more, stack it up

Money make a …freaky

Reverse, reverse, back it up,

She wine fine ms. .... my neck, my fist like Colorado

Rocky nigger, I’m Stallone

Syrup my soda kush my cologne T-E-X-A-S nigger

Run that bitch like they do

Money my main your ex bitch

Running that … like …boo

It’s for the stacks, dubs for the women

All on deck, g is I’m living

I’m a street nigger, with a lot of green

Stupid with a bunch of gwap, that mean I got swag

Bitch we turned up, these niggers cut down

Oh that’s your man hoe, she’s just a buzz now

I’m a street nigger, with a lot of green

Stupid with a bunch of gwap, that mean I got swag

Grim …that fly, bitch you know I’m that guy

Candy tripping with my whip look like it just got baptized

Beating at the truck, you niggers see me when I pass by

I’m super tight, don’t ask why…

Gucci belt on my dickies (swag) bitches saying I’m pretty

Fat ass and them titties, got her coming out her vicky's

Bitches be coming and bitches be going,

They loving the way that a nigger be flowing

I’m spitting the game and it’s getting them open

I put my peninsula up in her ocean

… bitch I’m swanging in your lane

Mad because they screaming Nelly … and not your name

My money growing on … them stones white than cocaine

We somewhere naked… I know things

It’s for the stacks, dubs for the women

All on deck, g is I’m living

I’m a street nigger, with a lot of green

Stupid with a bunch of gwap, that mean I got swag

Bitch we turned up, these niggers cut down

Oh that’s your man hoe, she’s just a buzz now

I’m a street nigger, with a lot of green

Stupid with a bunch of gwap, that mean I got swag.

Thanks to AB for correcting these lyrics