Trill Sammy - OZ On The Beat Lyrics

(OZ on the beat, yeah)

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

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
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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

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

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