Ocean Prime (feat. Coi Leray)

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    Houston or Michigan?
    Michigan
    From Michigan
    What, what's the company?
    The Lunch Crew Company, I'm part of that
    Please don't ever use that, it's like embarrassing to me
    What, the Lunch Crew? Her
    The Lunch Crew Company (yeah Baby, you did this one)
    Yeah (yeah Baby, you did this one)

    Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
    She want Ocean Prime, but she gettin' Chick-Fil-A
    If I can't hit it right, then get the fuck up out my face
    Damn, I want her bad, but she tellin' me she gay
    Oh, what am I gon' do in this space?
    Suck on her titties or just stuff a hundred blues in the safe
    I'm getting litty in this bitty, got my goons in the place
    And I don't care if they little, put them boobs in my face (yeah)

    Excuse me, can you pass me my glasses? Let me see somethin'
    I'm up an M and my brother just beat one
    She tired of suckin' dick, let's take a break 'cause he knees numb
    I don't trust no bitch who get pregnant off of pre-cum
    Bitches see me out like: Ooh, Packman, girl I follow him
    Seen a Ferrari on Insta, hell yeah I wanna ride with him
    Fly her in then fuck her, then it's back to Metropolitan
    Hand her Plan Bs, pull my gun out: Bitch, swallow 'em
    I like all women, ice cream, Neapolitan
    Higherveli brand, man, I had to fly her Solomon
    He was hatin' on the low, I don't like the way he politic
    I was tryna stick my pp in cocaine, but he was blockin' it
    Former trap nigga, I got dope from my cuticles
    I like ghetto hoes, when they talk they use whoopty-woo
    Fuck every artist that ain't signed to Sounds Music Group
    Look her in her eyes, stick my tongue in her juicy fruit

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    Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
    She want Ocean Prime, but she gettin' Chick-Fil-A
    If I can't hit it right, then get the fuck up out my face
    Damn, I want her bad, but she tellin' me she gay
    Oh, what am I gon' do in this space?
    Suck on her titties and just stuff a hundred blues in the safe
    I'm getting litty in this bitty, got my goons in the place
    And I don't care if they little, put them boobs in my face (ayy, ayy, ayy)

    Yeah, bitches wanna be like me, okay
    Bitch, I take trips in and out the bank all day
    Couple bad bitches with me and they go both ways
    You might wanna hide your nigga, I might put it in his face
    Bitch, I'm number one (one), yeah, your bitch is top three (top three), yeah
    Bitch, I'm runnin' shit (let's go), yeah, they is not me (no, no), yeah
    Brand new foreigns, yeah, this a twenty-three (let's go)
    It's a four door, yeah, riding down the street

    Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay (let's go)
    She want Ocean Prime, but she gettin' Chick-Fil-A (ugh)
    If I can't hit it right, then get the fuck up out my face (let's go)
    Damn, I want her bad, but she tellin' me she gay
    Oh, what am I gon' do in this space?
    Suck on her titties and just stuff a hundred blues in the safe (woo)
    I'm getting litty in this bitty, got my goons in the place
    And I don't care if they little, put them boobs in my face (let's go, yeah)

    Yeah, Packman, uh
    Yeah, uh, uh
    Yeah, Coi Leray, uh, yeah, uh
    Let's go

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    Composición: Coi Leray Collins y Tyree Thomas

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