Og en Kid Ink

Yeah, Alumni batgang Urgh
Yeah, Alumni batgang Urgh

I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is
If I got a whole lot I break it into pieces
Let's all roll up OG just makes me feel mo G
Somewhere over the ocean
You still over there on that old shit
I been had yo chick bad yo bitch with no foreplay
Hit her with a little bit of vocab that player shit is my forte
Westside connected like O'Shea
Throwing up that ok, batgang
All the way out the hood but I can't change
Number one on my list
Eating that number 2 in Mac Donald's
With 3 chains on my neck
For the realist nigga inside here
Better respect me like a reefer
Nigga that's why chain no Geneva its mo women
Patron but the liter at magic city like eureka
I bet yo man can't do it like this
So many women to do on my list
Back when you didn't think a nigga exist
Still had yo girl friend on my dick,
I'm popping shit on point with 2 blunts double jointed
Been back come show me something
When you don't mean nothing
You can tell I'm feeling myself
And all this mothefucking money don't help badder me
Cause your salary is light weight
Like celery tellin me
Why the fuck you at me no nigga
I ain't tryna ad-v that bullshit you c-c I RIP yo dreams

Urgh auto-bang sliding in and outa lanes
Kush got me outa alpina top flow like brother bang
Bitch it's Tha Alumni Bat-a-tat ain't no other gang
OG in the fucking blunt OG right before my fucking name

I know you see it Urgh
I'm in this bitch with my hood on
Smoking on that good strong
OG yo favorite rapper

I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is
I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is
Bitch it's Tha Alumni Bat-a-tat ain't no other gang
OG in the fucking blunt OG right before my fucking name