Blizzed Out - OC OD lyrics

(What up b**hes, It's Feebzz, California) Finna turn up, need some OCS Feelin' like Marissa Cooper from the OC Make this b**h burn like a condo out in newport beach You think I give a f** what you think about me? X3 Finna turn up, so yeah I need them OCS Feelin' like Marissa Cooper from the OC Ball so hard share a zip code with Kolbi Haters out my way, 'cos I know that you don't know me Flippin Range Rovers, that's my sports car Cooling real hard by the bar off some xanny bars All my girls exotic Iceland to Zanzibar Just some pretty f**in' b**hes goin' pretty f**in' hard My clique exclusive, gated community Boys yelling hey ma, diplomatic immunity Pull over the car and pick up these cuties Take you to the pool house and see what you can do for me Finna turn up, need some OCS Feelin like Marissa Cooper from the OC Make this b**h burn like a condo out in newport beach You think I give a f** what you think about me? X2 Yeah, boy, talkin' bout that OC Opening some moët Jeremy Scott, got that on me In a box mercedes, with a bunch of ladies Popping pills like we ratchet The car I might just crash it But my girls are smart hear them sirens and they stash it Roll up to the party, yeah we gonna crash it Dad's beach house, ooh, you know we gonna trash it Rollin 10 deep now there ain't enough seats Let's call up a limousine all done up in maybelline Maybe we can make believe Yeah, like tonight is New Years Eve Finna turn up, need some OCS Feelin' like Marissa Cooper from the OC Make this b**h burn like a condo out in newport beach You think I give a f** what you think about me? x2 Party like the OC, b**hes gonna OD x4 Finna turn up, need some OCS Feelin' like Marissa Cooper from the OC Make this b**h burn like a condo out in newport beach You think I give a f** what you think about me? x2