Oh Shit!!!

Oh shit!!! (Oh shit!!!) They said, "Man we want some mo' hits (some mo' hits) Man, this sound like some shit from '06 ('06) What that sound like, man, that's some cold shit" (cold shit) I said "Oh shit!!! (Oh shit!!!) Aw, so you want some mo' hits? (Some mo' hits?) This ain't sound like some shit from '06 (from '06) Fuck what it sound like, man, that some cold shit" (cold shit) I say this ain't jazz-rap This that, this that spazz-rap This that raised by the internet, ain't had no dad rap Yo, I'm good, don't pass that Hit me on my Snapchat You might have to back back 'Cause yo' shit is mad whack This that eeny-meeny-miney-moe Might need some snap cash Matter fact Hit the liquor sto' might need some cash back Grab some gum and some water Yeah, them chips, yeah, grab that Watch your son and your daughter 'Cause them pigs will snatch that 'Cause they always try to box us in, but we won't have that I'm a sleeper, Dennis Rodman, so watch the glass jack 'Member when I had a composition in the backpack Now we killing with the composition like the Rat Pack I say this ain't jazz-rap This that, this that spazz-rap This that raised by the internet, ain't had no dad rap Yo, I'm good, don't pass that Hit me on my Snapchat You might have to back back 'Cause yo' shit is mad whack, what's up? Oh shit!!! (Oh shit!!!) They said, "Man we want some mo' hits (some mo' hits) Man, this sound like some shit from '06 ('06) What that sound like, man, that's some cold shit" (cold shit) I said "Oh shit!!! (Oh shit!!!) Aw, so you want some mo' hits? (Some mo' hits?) This ain't sound like some shit from '06 (from '06) Fuck what it sound like, man, that some cold shit" (cold shit) This the type shit I used to ride with Tegole in his Chevy to '06, back when I supposed to graduate from school Remember momma told me that I need to get my act together 10 years passed the only difference is I'm rapping better Copped my own swishers Shoulder-tapping for them bottles now 'Less I'm with my big brother Chuckie used to hold it down Now that shit is popping Fake homies wanna come around And they say I changed They just mad cause I'm stunting now Got you like "Oh shit!!!" (Oh shit!!!) And this the type of beat that make me drink a whole fifth And this is how we doin' Word to the old fifth And you know everything we drop That's some cold shit, cold shit, yeah This ain't jazz-rap This that, this that dad-rap This that fuck my nine to five I'm leaving Never coming back I'm too good at rap, jack To get caught in rat traps If your shit is mad whack Homie you can have that, have that Oh shit!!! (Oh shit!!!) They said, "Man we want some mo' hits (some mo' hits) Man, this sound like some shit from '06 ('06) What that sound like, man, that's some cold shit" (cold shit) I said "Oh shit!!! (Oh shit!!!) Aw, so you want some mo' hits? (Some mo' hits?) This ain't sound like some shit from '06 (from '06) Fuck what it sound like, man, that some cold shit" (cold shit) On and on and on Play my favorite song Make me dance all night Baby, you do it right Woah