Oh Yeah - Destroy Lonely: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Oh Yeah

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Oh Yeah was released on October 31, 2020 by Destroy Lonely as a part of the album </3²

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OVERVIEW

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Destroy Lonely

Vocals

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

ClayCo

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

(You think you know me)

(Clayco on the beat)

Yeah, yeah

I got money, I hopped out of bed

Oh, yeah, hold up

Yeah, oh, yeah

Yeah, oh, yeah

Yeah (Racks on his head), oh, yeah

[Chorus]

I got money, I hopped out of bed

Damn, he tried it, racks on his head

Damn, we not playing fair

Told her to ride it just like the fair

No running, no hiding, ****, oh, well

Yeah, put that lil' dope on the scale

I got a big bankroll, I'ma throw it in the air

I got a real bad bitch, oh, yeah

[Verse 1]

Racks, they come in the mail

Yeah, bags, they going for sale

Yeah, and the shit that I rock YSL

Yeah, and your ship is gon' sink, it won't sail

I know she gon' fuck me, she think I can't tell

She told me her **** broke, he lame as hell

She said if I hit it, then, no, I can't tell

She suck me so crazy, she nasty as hell

This bitch rocking Off-White drip like mayo

Lil' bro serving real deal coke, call it yayo

I just bought a zip and it came with a smell

I think that they finding out just what I paid for (What I paid for)

[Chorus]

I got money, I hopped out of bed

Damn, he tried it, racks on his head

Damn, we not playing fair

Told her to ride it just like the fair

No running, no hiding, ****, oh, well

Yeah, put that lil' dope on the scale

I got a big bankroll, I'ma throw it in the air

I got a real bad bitch, oh, yeah

[Verse 2]

I got a whole lot of racks, put them shits in bands

I got a whole lot of drip, I rock this shit like bands

I smoke a whole lot of dope, I'm high and I can't land

I flooded my fingers with so much water, ain't no land

I got a foreign bitch, she Himalayan

I don't know the last time I popped a Xan'

And just like the new 'Vette, I'm moving fast

No, I'm not a rookie, I'm a vet and I'm on they ass

And my **** got a stick, he blow it like that

I count up super quick and I was skipping math

I got a smart bitch, she got a stupid ass

She got a smart mouth, like, ****, who asked?

[Chorus]

I got money, I hopped out of bed

Damn, he tried it, racks on his head

Damn, we not playing fair

Told her to ride it just like the fair

No running, no hiding, ****, oh, well

Yeah, put that lil' dope on the scale

I got a big bankroll, I'ma throw it in the air

I got a real bad bitch, oh, yeah

[Instrumental]

(You think you know me)

(Clayco on the beat)

Written by: Destroy Lonely

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