OZ On the Beat by Trill Sammy Lyrics
[Intro]
(OZ on the beat, yeah)
[Chorus]
Your mans'll switch up, I seen it before
My bitch in the trap, right next to the stove
I been through a lot, but I never fold
She calling a lot, but I'm on the road
But I'm on the road, I'm on the road
I can count this cash blindfold
When I'm on the road, she wanna roll
Tell her she gon' play her role
Babe, we just go with the flow
[Verse 1]
Diamonds, they wet like the sink
That pussy wet and it pink
I get the OG for cheap
I got OZ on the beat
Fly to NY for a week
I be so high, I be geeked
Just want the neck, she a freak
Watch for your mans, he a [?]
Show you some things you can't teach
[?]
[Chorus]
Your mans'll switch up, I seen it before
My bitch in the trap, right next to the stove
I been through a lot, but I never fold
She calling a lot, but I'm on the road
And I'm rocking gold, like I sold my soul
She working the pole, I came with a pole
I gotta get high to balance my low
I ride with the five, they hate on the low
[Verse 2]
Damn, it feel good to be winning
I'm back to back to the bank like it's tennis
I'm in Atlanta, I might stop at Lenox
This bitch a baddy, I'm all in her kittens
She get the bag cause she all about business
These niggas settle, just stack up my riches
Balenciaga's, I swear I be drippin'
Just told the lie just to lower his sentence
[Chorus]
Your mans'll switch up, I seen it before
My bitch in the trap, right next to the stove
I been through a lot, but I never fold
She calling a lot, but I'm on the road
But I'm on the road, I'm on the road
I can count this cash blindfold
(OZ on the beat, yeah)
[Chorus]
Your mans'll switch up, I seen it before
My bitch in the trap, right next to the stove
I been through a lot, but I never fold
She calling a lot, but I'm on the road
But I'm on the road, I'm on the road
I can count this cash blindfold
When I'm on the road, she wanna roll
Tell her she gon' play her role
Babe, we just go with the flow
[Verse 1]
Diamonds, they wet like the sink
That pussy wet and it pink
I get the OG for cheap
I got OZ on the beat
Fly to NY for a week
I be so high, I be geeked
Just want the neck, she a freak
Watch for your mans, he a [?]
Show you some things you can't teach
[?]
[Chorus]
Your mans'll switch up, I seen it before
My bitch in the trap, right next to the stove
I been through a lot, but I never fold
She calling a lot, but I'm on the road
And I'm rocking gold, like I sold my soul
She working the pole, I came with a pole
I gotta get high to balance my low
I ride with the five, they hate on the low
[Verse 2]
Damn, it feel good to be winning
I'm back to back to the bank like it's tennis
I'm in Atlanta, I might stop at Lenox
This bitch a baddy, I'm all in her kittens
She get the bag cause she all about business
These niggas settle, just stack up my riches
Balenciaga's, I swear I be drippin'
Just told the lie just to lower his sentence
[Chorus]
Your mans'll switch up, I seen it before
My bitch in the trap, right next to the stove
I been through a lot, but I never fold
She calling a lot, but I'm on the road
But I'm on the road, I'm on the road
I can count this cash blindfold