saturn - omegle lyrics
[saturn - omegle lyrics]
Bloodhounds nOVAGANG
Uh uh uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh uh uh
Run my mouth, I don't care if it gets toxic
You the type to walk alone, so I'ma talk shit
Eat your words in the dirt, make you nauseous
Put your pretty little face up on my block
Bitch
Yip and yap like you a dog, it's so obnoxious
My NOVA half is in the lab, and I got toxins
And this shit not part of my job
I will not clock in
'Cause on the map and we go up
And it's not no dropkick
It's not no dropkick, little bitch over here
Not a chopstick mach Punch
Pull up on your grill and sarcophagus
Fourty-seventh floor, I got a sniper
Let him pop shit
Drippin' in Dior, and I need more
I'm going shoppin' boy, proceed with caution
Check the warnings
You don't know where you just dropped in
Feel like Dolly in November when I'm coppin'
Met my idols, in my eyes, I'm really poppin'
Bitch, I'm never stoppin'
Ugly, but my bitch is super bad
Hit the bank, and got a bag
Jonah Hill, I slim my fat
They like, "Saturn, why you do
That? You fell off, it's pretty sad"
Stuff the money in they mouth
I make these boys go cop a tag
Feel like Oprah
Check under your seat for a moment
C4 on the bottom with the gum, it's exploded
Keep me out the picture
I'm not here for the commotion
Had my own awakening
I'm drowning in the ocean
Uh uh uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh uh uh
Run my mouth, I don't care if it gets toxic
You the type to walk alone, so I'ma talk shit
Eat your words in the dirt, make you nauseous
Put your pretty little face up on my block
Bitch
Yip and yap like you a dog, it's so obnoxious
My NOVA half is in the lab, and I got toxins
And this shit not part of my job
I will not clock in
'Cause on the map and we go up
And it's not no dropkick
It's not no dropkick, little bitch over here
Not a chopstick mach Punch
Pull up on your grill and sarcophagus
Fourty-seventh floor, I got a sniper
Let him pop shit
Drippin' in Dior, and I need more
I'm going shoppin' boy, proceed with caution
Check the warnings
You don't know where you just dropped in
Feel like Dolly in November when I'm coppin'
Met my idols, in my eyes, I'm really poppin'
Bitch, I'm never stoppin'
Ugly, but my bitch is super bad
Hit the bank, and got a bag
Jonah Hill, I slim my fat
They like, "Saturn, why you do
That? You fell off, it's pretty sad"
Stuff the money in they mouth
I make these boys go cop a tag
Feel like Oprah
Check under your seat for a moment
C4 on the bottom with the gum, it's exploded
Keep me out the picture
I'm not here for the commotion
Had my own awakening
I'm drowning in the ocean