[Intro]
Omeretta the fucking great, man
You smell me
How they say imma do this shit?
[Verse 1]
Bust them out the bricks
Could've turned into a killer
Picked up a mic instead of picking up a pistol
Dad hit the sky when I was one years old
Thought I was gone be a pussy but I turned out ruthless
Still staying humble while my name get bigger
Did it on my own it's a must they saluting
They ain't have faith but I still had to tell them
Nigga shot, have a shot, don't give a fuck if they recruiting
You ain't know I was gone blow like that?
I ain't struggle from the hood just to go right back?
I'm the topic of discussion
I'm Omeretta
Got em fussing like we young mc gotta flow like that
See matter of fact
Listen I'm the mothafucking greatest to do it
I'm the one that caused all the confusion
I'm the reason that lil' baby be losing
I'm the bitch that got yo nigga on the virgin move
[Bridge]
Omg
The fuck wrong with these lil bitty bitches?
It's Omeretta the Great
The hardest female rapper alive, bitch
(I'm the mothafuckin, I'm the mothafuckin)
Yeah y'all already know what the fuck goin on
[Verse 2]
Please chill with all the rumors
You little wimps
OTG ain't never heard of ya
Killing the game I'm a murder
You want the prime example
Of the mildest rapper
See I pick the trees with the finest apples
You pick the leaves on the ground beneath
And you don't catch the wave to the finer chapter
Issa dummy
Should've told them Omeretta coming
Should've told them press the gas when they had leeway
All of a sudden bitches wanna hack geist
Keep talking crazy and you'll find out how ya teeth taste
Nah forreal, I'm as cocky as it gets
But I'm all forreal
Only kissed him on the cheek and he caught the chills
Only kicked for a week, he tryna lock the seal
Nah lil buddy
I don't wanna kick it witcha
Skate witcha
Smoke witcha
Shit, cause I never seen a real nigga turn into a bitch
You as pussy as it gets, call you Garfield
Run dat off, bring that ass back like a cartwheel
Niggas like you don't deserve to be breathing
Put em in the water cause I heard they be leaching
Shawty ten toes down, don't need the crew to get the bucket
And if the top'll gain money
Clog my ears till they flooding
I just want a billion dollars
That baby from the hood, but that baby gone be great
They be ducking when they hear them choppas
Real street punk somebody keep that lil baby safe
Omeretta the Great
I like the sound of that
At the end of the day they gone feel it
We going to the moon, taking off fuck a ceiling
And everything I spoke about to day you know I live it
Ya hear me?
[Outro]
Ya hear me?
I do this shit with no effort
Ya feel me
OTG y'all ain't gone never eva forget this shit
Bitch, you know what time it is
You know what the fucking going on
Ya smell me
It's the beast, the greatest to do it Bitch!
I could've kept going on these hoes
I coulda kept rapping
I coulda kept tearing this beat out the fucking frame
But imma chill
Imma let these hoes get a lil opportunity to speak
Imma be chill, Imma calm the fuck down
Sike, haha
The Intro was written by Omerettà the Great.
The Intro was produced by KC Da Beatmonster & GT of Ear Drummers.