OMG SIR ABE by $ir Abe Lyrics

[Intro]
Okay
Yeah ay
Okay
Oh my god, fuck $ir Abe

[Chorus]
She like oh my god!
She like oh my god $ir Abe!
I just heard yo mixtape (Just heard your mixtape)
Fuck her on a good day
N**** round' here we don't give no fucks, wait
That bitch love to say my name
She shaking ass like Coi Leray
I just want her for the day (I just want her for one day yeah)

[Verse 1]
Whys she tripping, cuz I don't even need you
N***** be so fake, yea these n***** be so see through
I run up my bands, bands, bands yah
Little hoe you wasn't in the plan, plan, plan yeah
I had to go and run up me a bag (Yeah)
These n**** hating they coming in last (Yeah)
I rock Designer whenever I'm sad (Yeah)
Not a father but she call me dad (Yeah)
Bags on me, bags on me
I got my bags on me and I told her Cash Only
How many bands, 24 yea thats a Kobe
Never looking back yeah these n***** want the old me
[Chorus]
She like oh my god!
She like oh my god $ir Abe! ($ir Abe!)
I just heard your mixtape (Just heard your mixtape)
Fuck her on a good day
N**** round' here we don't give no fucks wait
$ir Abe!
N**** round' here we don't give no fucks wait
She like oh my god $ir Abe!
She like oh my god!

[Verse 2]
Feel like the KKK I hate n*****
We don't really talk all my n***** bang n***** (What?)
Pause, wait, that's not what I meant (Yuh)
Hop all in the benz (Yuh)
All my bitches some tens (Yuh)
Gucci all my lens (Yuh)
Praise Allah never sin (Yuh)
We be shooting many men (Yuh)
We be shooting many men (Yuh)
Ya'll try so hard but I make it look easy
N***** got problems well damn come and see me
John Cena (huh), you can't see me
Choppa sing like bad girl Riri
My crib gotta TV (Aye)
Wrists filled with vv's (Aye)
Juice WRLD, no Kiki (Aye)
Choppa eat like cici's (Aye)
[Chorus]
She like oh my god!
She like oh my god $ir Abe!
I just heard your mixtape
Fuck her on a good day (Good day)
N**** round here we don't give no fucks wait
$ir Abe!
N**** round here we don't give no fucks wait
She like oh my god $ir Abe!
Oh my god!

[Outro]
Yeah
Yeah
Hey