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OJ
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OJ was released on September 10, 2026 by ATG as a part of the album OJ - Single
September 10, 2026
LabelATG
LanguageEnglish
BPM136
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Standing right next to me, sippin this Hennessy, hands on her hips just taking a glance at me
Fine shit turns towards me, interacts with me
Got her laughing it's nothing like comedy, complimenting her body, adultery
Do you wanna see what is up with me
How about we take this somewhere comfortably
Wait
Lemme grab my plate, just look at her waist
I need me a taste of that cake
She making it shake, her friends in the ranks, they shake it in front of my face
If I'm being so frank, I think I'm gon' break, from they way they causing these
Quakes
Thick thighs save lives, thank God they got love in the right places
None of my bitches are basic
All of 'em just know how to take dick
Spin on it, bending 'er back on it just like she Neo off of the matrix
Telling her, now this shit right here, just doesn't even make sense
Coochie so tight not spacious
Wondrous just like a spaceship
Wet like Niagara falls when I take dips, testing that shit with my dip stick
Pull it right out, then she grips it
Spit on it then she licks it
Call me baby as she sits quick
Switchin' her hips clutchin' sheets as she shifting through gears
Take me to another world, disappear
I love the way that she stares
Her friends said it ain't fair why can't you share, I can see that no one can compare
Said all of that to her face without a care
These type of shawties you gotta beware
Be aware or end up like oh dear
Tiffany love to spin with me, fuck a bitch named Hillary hit her out once in Italy now all of a sudden she feeling me
Always hitting me up like she bille jean
I can see that she's uh petty queen
Still waiting on my calls
Still waiting on my wedding ring
Say that she's loving the synergy
Succubus suck all of my energy
Thought I was good in this chemistry, but I excel in anatomy
Popping hoods like a mechanic shawty wassup, shawty what's happening
No need for the flattery, all my enemies count 'em like calories
Stuck on me, got 'em charged up just like some batteries
And their pussies taste just like applebees
Six star meal plus some apps 'n drinks add another three
Intoxicated
I don't even know what's up with me
I think I'm seeing double, twin baddies standing in front of me
Pardon of what's become of me
Wait
Lemme grab my plate, just look at her waist
I need me a taste of that cake
She making it shake, her friends in the ranks, they shake it in front of my face
If I'm being so frank, I think I'm gon' break, from they way they causing these
Quakes
Thick thighs save lives, thank God they got love in the right places
Wait
Lemme grab my plate, just look at her waist
I need me a taste of that cake
She making it shake, her friends in the ranks, they shake it in front of my face
If I'm being so frank, I think I'm gon' break, from they way they causing these
Quakes
Thick thighs save lives, thank God they got love in the right places
Written by: Dion Lorenz Alexander
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