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Alamo Records - Odee Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, J Stew, you made this one too?
Yeah they diesel
Hold up, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Look at them jeans, they diesel
OD, poppin' them checks like weasel
OD, Bape on me like Nigo
OD, OD, OD (Yeah)
Look at them jeans, they diesel
OD, poppin' them checks like weasel
OD, Bape on me like Nigo (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
OD, OD
All these hoes on me, huh
Play them hoes like G, huh
You cannot be G, huh
You didn't know OG, who?
OG, who?
Niggas sayin' I'm GD, who?
Through they set, no S-E-D
Run my shit like A-T-V
Living sky like MTV
Smokin' G in the VIP
All black so they know it's me
Livin' fast, [?] all white tee
With your bitch, so they know that's me
Gold rings so they know that it's me
Baby, do you know what I mean?
Sippin' on lean, huh
New Orleans, huh
Way that I flood it, huh
Himalayan Tea, huh
No white cup for, huh
Fuckin' on your bih
I won't cuff her
My niggas they bustin'
[Chorus]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Look at them jeans, they diesel
OD, poppin' them checks like weasel
OD, Bape on me like Nigo, OD
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Look at them jeans, they diesel
OD, poppin' them checks like weasel
OD, Bape on me like Nigo, OD