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OMG!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
OMG! was released on October 31, 2025 by Scale-A-ton Ent. X Cashville Records as a part of the album OMG! - Single
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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yelawolf
Yelawolf
Lead Vocals
Young Buck
Young Buck
Lead Vocals
DJ Paul
DJ Paul
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Atha
Michael Atha
Songwriter
David Darnell Brown
David Darnell Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Paul
DJ Paul
Producer
Twhy Xclusive
Twhy Xclusive
Producer

Lyrics

Young Buck, Yelawolf
D-D-DJ Paul
TWHY, you did it, you heard? (Yeah!)
When I come up out the Chevrolet, that boom
When I pull up to the club, yeah, I'm gone
When I wanna get high, then I go boom
Motherfucker comin' out of that cocoon
Sippin' only little bit of that fire water
Talk like a laundromat, no quarter
Sufferin' succotash, I slaughter
Listen up to the Wolf, you oughta
Wait a minute, you ain't never been here, huh?
You there with the blonde hair? (Blonde hair?)
Baby lookin' too fire
Had to get a towel to dry her, oh, do tell
She drippin', fashion like all the way trippin'
Peanut butter skin, tall like a vixen
Gucci bag, all of the fixings
To be so obvious winnin', I'ma have to go talk to these women
If she keeps gawkin' and grinnin'
I'ma give her that (cock) like a chicken, ooh
Fill in the blanks, I'm a gorilla for real, I'm a gang
I'ma go hard, pull out a card
Buy the whole bar and go fill up the tank, uh
Touché, bossed up like a big briefcase, thick toupees
Get money the quick way, been paid, get that whip today
Out of that parking lot with the stickers still on the window
Three 6, I bump a lot, posted up like highball play
Catfish Billies on Broadway
With a tall thick one, yeah, all day
On these 808s like a crawl space
In the attic, daddy, so spark the fatty
Me and Buck just mopped up the hallway with that drip
I just put the barrel to the beat, then squeeze
Too hot to freeze, ketchup up on my sleeve (yeah)
Counted me out, but I'm like, "Bitch, please"
Ain't no cure for me, I'm a fuckin' disease
Coke on my nostrils, sellin' dope to a bunch of apostles (ay)
Got a Glock like PnB Rock shoulda had
While I'm sittin' here eatin' at Roscoe's
Fuck that, why am I so hostile? (Huh?)
I been lookin' at all these imposters
Got this little bitty knife that I had at the Vibe Awards, cuttin' out ****' tonsils (ah)
Shoulda died, but I kept on breathin'
I'm back like BMF second season (yeah)
All I really just need is a reason to leave a **** bleedin' this evenin' (boy)
Bad bitch, but she come with a body count (yeah)
Can't pay for it, though, not that amount, what is that about? (Yeah)
I was goin' in raw 'til she put out her paws
So I put up my dick, then run her out (let's go)
I'm a Slum American (American)
Got 'em fillin' up needles with the heroin (heroin)
And I'm ridin' with a brick in a tie while I'm
Watchin' The Wire comin' back from Maryland (skrrt)
Court dates and they comin' up soon
I'm eatin' these shrooms, my lawyers on Zoom (okay)
I'll be back in 48 hours, but y'all can't put me in that cold-ass room (nah)
Still sick like a COVID patient (patient)
Got a stick, and I'm on probation (fuck it)
Put a pitchfork in a bitch face like I'm Larry Hoover for the whole Funk Nation (hey)
Let's go
I won't give up on you, never
I was born to give 'em hell, give 'em- (smoke a lot, smoke a lot)
I was born to give 'em hell, give 'em- (smoke a lot, smoke a lot)
I won't give up on you, never (drink a lot, drink a lot)
I won't give up on you, never (smoke a lot, smoke a lot)
Got a body and a shell (drink a lot, drink a lot)
I won't give up on you, never (smoke a lot, smoke a lot)
I was born to give 'em hell, give 'em hell (drink a lot, drink a lot)
I was born to give 'em hell, give 'em hell (smoke a lot, smoke a lot)
Written by: David Darnell Brown, Michael Atha
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