Obviously by TKO Capone Lyrics
Ring Ring (That’s the phone)
Who is it? (O Capone) x2
[Bridge]
I heard you got them stacks on deck (Yeah, obviously)
I know a lot of haters posting threats (Uh, obviously)
I know a lot of girls be wanting sex (Duh, obviously)
I got a lot of hoes and I got a lot of bitches
[Chorus]
Hop up out my car (Ooh)
Cleaner than a bitch (Ooh)
Swaggin’ like a fool (Ooh)
Y’all know how I do (Ooh)
First I get yo bitch (Ooh)
Then I get her name (Ooh)
Put her in a whip (Ooh)
Then I get some brain (Ooh)
[Verse 1]
Ring Ring, yup, that’s the phone, it’s O Capone and I sex ya dome
Just like the Jesus, I’m getting stoned
My chain is Rocky like Silvester Stallone
O Capone, I ain’t a star yet
But I bet your girl still give me car sex
If I punch a hater, they’ll say it hurts
Just like where you rent your car at
I freestyle with ease, I crowd please
That’s why I got a lot of fans, it come without a breeze
Threw my chain in the sky, it makes the cloud freeze
Put my chain around an arm it made a cow sneeze
Wow, jeez, I got the hoes
Yeah I get more honeys than some wild bees
Like Ocho Cinco’s favorite quote, girls be like ‘Can I have your’ ‘Child please’
Nah, you can’t have my child
But the shit you do got a great look
But the only time I poke a chick without a condom is on Facebook (Duh)
How you get it, never mind, forget it
Her hand got rings like you call my cricket
My hair got waves like the damn Pacific
But your hair is nappy so like Jada, pick it
[Chorus] x2
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
Since I got a millhouse you think I probably know Bart
Southside tapped ‘till my whole body show art
Bring a hater bad news when the body all dark
And shoot shells out the whip like Mario Kart
This boy spits hot, hotter than arson
I put out heat like the fire department
Pull up in the Coup that has no roof
Kind of like a dog that’s tired of barking
They say when I spit, I inspire the artist
Please put down the mic, I’m tired of garbage
If a hater trip, the clips give you tips
Like go to Walmart, it’s not higher than Target (Duh)
I’m always on flows kinda like a some guy that admire the car
I’m stackin’ big faces, I pull up at places where a valet driver is [?] the parking
Threw my keys at him like ‘Please don’t scratch it’
I’m so fly I should be on [?]
Naw, matter fact, ya boy’s so fly, if I get your girl pregnant, she’s gon’ hatch it
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh x2
[Chorus] x3
[Bridge]
Who is it? (O Capone) x2
[Bridge]
I heard you got them stacks on deck (Yeah, obviously)
I know a lot of haters posting threats (Uh, obviously)
I know a lot of girls be wanting sex (Duh, obviously)
I got a lot of hoes and I got a lot of bitches
[Chorus]
Hop up out my car (Ooh)
Cleaner than a bitch (Ooh)
Swaggin’ like a fool (Ooh)
Y’all know how I do (Ooh)
First I get yo bitch (Ooh)
Then I get her name (Ooh)
Put her in a whip (Ooh)
Then I get some brain (Ooh)
[Verse 1]
Ring Ring, yup, that’s the phone, it’s O Capone and I sex ya dome
Just like the Jesus, I’m getting stoned
My chain is Rocky like Silvester Stallone
O Capone, I ain’t a star yet
But I bet your girl still give me car sex
If I punch a hater, they’ll say it hurts
Just like where you rent your car at
I freestyle with ease, I crowd please
That’s why I got a lot of fans, it come without a breeze
Threw my chain in the sky, it makes the cloud freeze
Put my chain around an arm it made a cow sneeze
Wow, jeez, I got the hoes
Yeah I get more honeys than some wild bees
Like Ocho Cinco’s favorite quote, girls be like ‘Can I have your’ ‘Child please’
Nah, you can’t have my child
But the shit you do got a great look
But the only time I poke a chick without a condom is on Facebook (Duh)
How you get it, never mind, forget it
Her hand got rings like you call my cricket
My hair got waves like the damn Pacific
But your hair is nappy so like Jada, pick it
[Chorus] x2
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
Since I got a millhouse you think I probably know Bart
Southside tapped ‘till my whole body show art
Bring a hater bad news when the body all dark
And shoot shells out the whip like Mario Kart
This boy spits hot, hotter than arson
I put out heat like the fire department
Pull up in the Coup that has no roof
Kind of like a dog that’s tired of barking
They say when I spit, I inspire the artist
Please put down the mic, I’m tired of garbage
If a hater trip, the clips give you tips
Like go to Walmart, it’s not higher than Target (Duh)
I’m always on flows kinda like a some guy that admire the car
I’m stackin’ big faces, I pull up at places where a valet driver is [?] the parking
Threw my keys at him like ‘Please don’t scratch it’
I’m so fly I should be on [?]
Naw, matter fact, ya boy’s so fly, if I get your girl pregnant, she’s gon’ hatch it
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh x2
[Chorus] x3
[Bridge]