MemoTheMafioso - Oh Well lyrics

I ain't never broke cold and I never will
You a hoe back then, you a hoe still
Prolly thought he have me folled, oh well
You gotta move a little different
When you're ring bells
Wanna see me fall off, but I ain't fail
Hoe you really doing what, well I can't tell
Let me know get it hot, We can raise hell
Now they wanna shake hands oh well

Imma throw the first pitch if we play ball
All we know is tied up we don't do drugs
I ain't even have hands start you still loss
Going outside he finna cap peeled off
It's a couple tryna preach and they real off
But we can leave em on
The strecher getting wheeledoff
Paying the, bitch you playing for
Better stay out the way give
A fuck what he say cause one thing about
I don't know how to drop it
Gotta hit her first
I don't see another option
One up top, I don't even gotta cock it
She think I'm from the age cause
I'm always with a rocket
I see you tryna copy how I do it just stop it
Number one hater be the main one watching
Stop it I think you need
To get about you closet
Study every move and you barely get it poppin
Blew another ten, why you window shopping?
Ask for the price when you
Know you ain't copping real life loser
But it ain't no real shocking
I knew you was a bum
When you brag about robbing
Not a man of god
But I'm good with the profit's
I told her about down, now blessing pockets
Don't got a day but she got my head
Even if I wasn't rapping I
Still have her head bobbin'
Bought a couple choppers
Like I'm plug of Bin Laden
Box full of tools in case
We get the tool boxing
I've been acting a fool
As if I'm when I'm talking
Play shit dum and watch you
Run when I walk in

I ain't never broke cold and I never will
You a hoe back then, you a hoe still
Prolly thought he have me folled, oh well
You gotta move a little different
When you're ring bells
Wanna see me fall off, but I ain't fail
Hoe you really doing what, well I can't tell
Let me know get it hot, We can raise hell
Now they wanna shake hands oh well

Really thought you was the men, oh well
Tired of sittin' up in them stands, oh well
She really thought you had bands, oh well
Now you gotta change plans, oh well
I thought she told me, oh well
Cause now I see that they yo friends, oh well
I know you love to shake hands, oh well
And somehow I don't understand, oh well