OMG, SIR ABE!

[Intro]
Okay
Yeah ay
Okay
"Oh my god, fuck Sir Abe"

[Chorus]
She like oh my god!
She like oh my god Sir Abe!
I just heard yo mixtape (Just heard your mixtape)
Fuck her on a good day
Nigga round' here we don't give no fucks, wait
That bitch love to say my name
She shaking ass like Coi Leray
I just want her for the day (I just want her for one day yeah)

[Verse 1]
Why's she tripping, cuz I don't even need you
Niggas be so fake, yea these niggas be so see through
I run up my bands, bands, bands yah
Little hoe you wasn't in the plan, plan, plan yeah
I had to go and run up me a bag (Yeah)
These niggas hating they coming in last (Yeah)
I rock Designer whenever I'm sad (Yeah)
Not a father but she call me dad (Yeah)
Bags on me, bags on me
I got my bags on me and I told her Cash Only
How many bands, 24 yea thats a Kobe
Never looking back yeah these niggas want the old me

[Chorus]
She like oh my god!
She like oh my god Sir Abe! (Sir Abe!)
I just heard your mixtape (Just heard your mixtape)
Fuck her on a good day
Nigga round' here we don't give no fucks wait
Sir Abe!
Nigga round' here we don't give no fucks wait
She like oh my god Sir Abe!
She like oh my god!

[Verse 2]
Feel like the KKK I hate niggas
We don't really talk all my niggas bang niggas (What?)
Pause, wait, that's not what I meant (Yuh)
Hop all in the benz (Yuh)
All my bitches some tens (Yuh)
Gucci all my lens (Yuh)
Praise Allah never sin (Yuh)
We be shooting many men (Yuh)
We be shooting many men (Yuh)
Ya'll try so hard but I make it look easy
Niggas got problems well damn come and see me
John Cena (huh), you can't see me
Choppa sing like bad girl Riri
My crib got a TV (Aye)
Wrists filled with VV's (Aye)
Juice WRLD, no Kiki (Aye)
Choppa eat like cici's (Aye)

[Chorus]
She like oh my god!
She like oh my god Sir Abe!
I just heard your mixtape
Fuck her on a good day (Good day)
Nigga round here we don't give no fucks wait
Sir Abe!
Nigga round here we don't give no fucks wait
She like oh my god Sir Abe!
Oh my god!

[Outro]
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