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Travis Scott - Oh Shhh Feat Ice Spice Lyrics

Grrah
Grrah
(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)
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Oh, shit, she turn off the spot (She turn off the spot)
Oh, shit, she throwin' the knot (She throwin' the knot, grrah)
Oh, shit, she doin' her dance (She doin' here dance, like)
Oh, shit, she countin' her bands (She countin' her bands)
(Ooh, shit)
Oh, shit, she turn off the spot (She turn off the spot)
Oh, shit, she throwin' the knot (She throwin' the knot, grrah)
Oh, shit, she doin' her dance (She doin' here dance, like)
Oh, shit, she's showin' her thong (She's showin' her thongs, like)
(Ooh, shit)

Bitch, I'm petty, you know I be on that (Grrah)
Standin' on shit like a floor mat
They keep tryin' to reach me (Huh)
'Cause they know that I never call back (Grrah)
Throwin' back on a BD (BD)
Just know he got that
Hatin' bitches, I gotta ignore that (Grrah)
Need some Grava like road to store (Grrah)
Bitch, I'm facin', don't ask me to pass it (Grrah)
If we beefin', don't ask me to hash it (Grrah)
In the party them clappers is clappin' (Like)
In the party them slappers is slappin' (Damn)
My name Ice, on the beat I be skatin' (Like)
Bitch I'm pretty, I look like I'm payin' (Like)
With a baddie and she lookin' blasian (Damn)
Say my grace 'cause the money amazing (Grrah)

Oh, shit, she turn off the spot (She turn off the spot)
Oh, shit, she throwin' the knot (She throwin' the knot, grrah)
Oh, shit, she doin' her dance (She doin' here dance, like)
Oh, shit, she countin' her bands (She countin' her bands)
(Ooh, shit)
Oh, shit, she turn off the spot (She turn off the spot, grrah)
(Huh) Oh, shit, she throwin' the knot (She throwin' the knot, grrah)
Oh, shit, she doin' her dance (She doin' here dance, like)
Oh, shit, she's showin' her thong (She's showin' her thongs, like)
(Ooh, shit)

Oh, shit, come do it for me
Tea, I'm from TX (Yeah)
Shorty, she come from the BX
Ice and the flame and the Nia (It's lit)
You might get a car and it's keyless
Topless, no V6
I'm out in New York, I'm in Say Less
You might get you more if you say less
I'm cookin' a wave, a flow
They watchin' my moves, remote (Damn)
Cacti down her throat, sent cornrow down her throat
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit), to smoke we brought us some Knicks
I hope she don' sign to the Knicks
Like the flow Jay, them press on my trip, man

Oh, shit, she turn off the spot (She turn off the spot)
Oh, shit, she throwin' the knot (She throwin' the knot, grrah)
Oh, shit, she doin' her dance (She doin' here dance, like)
Oh, shit, she countin' her bands (She countin' her bands)
Oh, shit, she turn off the spot (She turn off the spot, grrah)
Oh, shit, she throwin' the knot (She throwin' the knot, grrah)
Oh, shit, she doin' her dance (She doin' here dance, like)
Oh, shit, she's showin' her thong (She's showin' her thongs, like)