Twi-Lite - Oh Yeah lyrics

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Twi-Lite - Oh Yeah lyrics

[Hook: Twi-Lite] She got that bomb bidi bomb bomb I can't feel my face She got that bomb bomb Got me feeling spaced (Well Oh Yeah) When it's time to go, I'm down to roll We hit the door and leave the floor We the start the car And ride it like a Rodeo [Verse 1: Twi-Lite] I'll be pimpin like Scotty so it might work I'm a plumber, yeen know I got that pipe work Getting Cudi like kid, day n night Flight school, stewardess who likes to scratch n bight, bight Bight, bight, yeen never had it like this, cuz a n***a so big No I meant oh sh**, no sh**, deep dick take this Put my hands on your back, arch it and I like the way you spark it YSL, Louboutin starship, I'm forklift A zip and a double cup, I'm gettin I'm gettin high as f** Dorm room light it up, college girl down to cut Martial art chop it up, lick lick you, ticklish You sip this, I'm twisted, I kiss tits, ridiculous thickness And it's fitness, we smashing in the hallways Getting head's my forte, I've been gone for like four days Do the math, 3 other girls plus me let's call the 4 play [Hook: Twi-Lite] She got that bomb bidi bomb bomb I can't feel my face She got that bomb bomb Got me feeling spaced (Well Oh Yeah) When it's time to go, I'm down to roll We hit the door and leave the floor We the start the car And ride it like a Rodeo [Verse 2: Twi-Lite] I'm on that purple urkle, sippin it slow like turtle Flippin them birds like circle Making it rain while I'm going insane Coming in your headline like a front-page Lick lick lick lick, Like a done plate Up and down, back and forth like a debate Drinking liquor blowing O's, I'm getting paid Back to the money, they making jokes but ain't sh** funny I I I I tell her how I like it Never wanna fight it, I just wanna bight it So so pop that p**y, Pop that pill Tell me how you feel Cuz we know that you like it when you ain't here The party's packed, the booze is here Your mind going in circles like musical chairs Hell f**ing right, that we don't care Young wild and high like some chandeliers I'm f**ing gone, I can't see sh** My eyes is throwed, you like it girl I want you here, you want me here We drinking all night, we don't really care [Hook: Twi-Lite] She got that bomb bidi bomb bomb I can't feel my face She got that bomb bomb Got me feeling spaced (Well Oh Yeah) When it's time to go, I'm down to roll We hit the door and leave the floor We the start the car And ride it like a Rodeo [Outro: Twi-Lite] When you move that body girl Yeah I like it.. I like it Pop that p**y girl cuz I like it Yeah Twi-Lite