CB Radio - OE 800 lyrics

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CB Radio - OE 800 lyrics

[Verse 1] Not what you expected homie looks can be deceiving You got mail I'm the sender shes receiving As I'm fighting with this liquor As I'm hitting on the bottle Beer goggles on, every girls a model So you know its money season So I'm hunting for some dough I'm just starting on my grind I still got a ways to go I'm just trying to do me b**h Tell me what you're all about I'm waste management Bout to take the garbage out Overlooked by everyone Dont know my own worth Senioritis kick in Making beats my homework And writing sixteens Thats extra credit Get on the train soon Cuz if not you gone regret it But f** it I ain't stressing And if I am ill roll an L I'm so damn hot You would think that I was born in hell I'm a Mexican And I know what my heart for D on the end snap it back Hartford [Hook] Sipping slow on the OE Kicking back with homies Getting lifted as we smoke trees And these girls wanna blow me Cuz we having such a good time Chilling out spitting hot rhymes Kicking it with some hot dimes Can't believe that this life's mine [Verse 2] Money in the bank so in the whip I'm feeling crispy As we cruise around the city Finding girls who want to kiss me And they picky but just trust me I ain't giving a f** Cuz I got the type of rhymes that are leaving you stuck So what the f** you want I hear that you got some beef Well listen there's the kitchen How bout we cook with heat And I see that you want it So the good sh** I'm a flaunt it So we doing bong rips Sipping slow until the song splits Or till the record stops So flip the side over Leaving while I'm lifted Cuz I can't drive sober And now I'm driving slower I ain't speeding now I got that pro type flow I'm eating Wheaties now I see you getting greedy My lifestyle is the sh** To leave you'll have to fire me Cuz I will never quit My lines are so legit Admit you spilled your coffee kid You didn't see it can't believe it I'm the best, b**h [Hook] [Verse 3] Now what the f** did you expect A tight fitting blue suit S across my chest I'm not superman, I'm just a super man Who be ripping through this crime book any way I can With a million different outfits Hot addiction to the fashion I'm just trynna do me Having fun's my course of action If b**hes talking sh** I'm a put you on my sh** list Admitting it or not I'm the greatest your a witness They say you need some arrogance So me I'm being arrogant Making all this music Something like a daily errand b**h Doing what I want to do b**h I have no shame And these ladies want to f** me They don't even know my name And I got to beat them off me I'm done beating off see These honeys think there's money Thats the reason why they want me I roll one up, you pull down my pants The biddies with the titties Tell me can you make them dance [Hook]