Lirik Lagu Lil Yachty, DaBaby, Drake - Oprah's Bank Account
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I ain't mad at 'em, babyIf I seen't you out, me too would be up on you crazyDiamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outFuck you in your mama houseOverseas, I fly you outIs it trickin' if she really love me? Let's just find it outBaby, what's up with your mouth?City girl straight from the South
Back home on a presi', I'm Obama, ayy, I condone the drama, ayyI tongued down Madonna, ayy, do you need pajamas? YeahStayin' the night, girl, you promised itI hide in the cave like Osama didI'm blowin' a bag in the Diamond DistrictYou need me like dollars that are owed to you, yeahMoney and me are the same, but I just don't fold for you, yeahRun me a body, I'll put a Range on the road for youI don't know what you were told, but I ain't mad at you, baby
If I seen't you out, me too would be up on you crazyDiamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outFuck you in your mama houseOverseas, I fly you outIs it trickin' if she really love me? Let's just find it outBaby, what's up with your mouth?City girl straight from the South
Is they mad that you fuck with me? (Is they mad, mad, mad?)Is they mad that you ride around in a Bentley? (Skrrt)Is they mad that you not with them? (Is they mad?)Same hoes hatin' be in my DM (that's too sad)Lockin' it down, lockin' it down, lockin' it down, I want you (I want you)I want them to know you're my baby boo (my boo)We still make it lit when ain't nothin' to doEvery time we step out, niggas look at you(No, no, no, no, make him hit it and then quit it)
I ain't mad at 'em, babyIf I seen't you out, me too would be up on you crazyDiamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI ain't mad at 'em, baby
My bitch pull up lookin' like Oprah bank (let's go)Take a pic with a bitch and she faint (yeah)She look like a goddess, but she ain't no saintMy bitch 'bout it 'bout it, she need her a tank (uh)You know ain't no limit on blue hundredsMy bitch like a big bag of money, this new money (chill)You gon' make the bitch think that you love her (fuck you)Hold her hand right in front you, we too public (aw)Take the lil' nigga bitch, he ain't do nothin' (yeah)Now his bitch goin' Baby on Baby (let's go)She want me to stay, I ain't stayin'And I hope that these niggas don't play, I ain't playin' (let's go)Your bitch lookin' good as Oprah bank accountI'm the type to take a nigga ho from him and take her outKeep the butt, I'll take the mouth(No, no, no, no, make him hit it and then quit it)
I ain't mad at 'em, baby (let's go)If I seen't you out, me too would be up on you crazy (let's go)Diamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outFuck you in your mama houseOverseas, I fly you outIs it trickin' if she really love me? Let's just find it outBaby, what's up with your mouth?City girl straight from the South
I just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI ain't mad at 'em, baby
Back home on a presi', I'm Obama, ayy, I condone the drama, ayyI tongued down Madonna, ayy, do you need pajamas? YeahStayin' the night, girl, you promised itI hide in the cave like Osama didI'm blowin' a bag in the Diamond DistrictYou need me like dollars that are owed to you, yeahMoney and me are the same, but I just don't fold for you, yeahRun me a body, I'll put a Range on the road for youI don't know what you were told, but I ain't mad at you, baby
If I seen't you out, me too would be up on you crazyDiamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outFuck you in your mama houseOverseas, I fly you outIs it trickin' if she really love me? Let's just find it outBaby, what's up with your mouth?City girl straight from the South
Is they mad that you fuck with me? (Is they mad, mad, mad?)Is they mad that you ride around in a Bentley? (Skrrt)Is they mad that you not with them? (Is they mad?)Same hoes hatin' be in my DM (that's too sad)Lockin' it down, lockin' it down, lockin' it down, I want you (I want you)I want them to know you're my baby boo (my boo)We still make it lit when ain't nothin' to doEvery time we step out, niggas look at you(No, no, no, no, make him hit it and then quit it)
I ain't mad at 'em, babyIf I seen't you out, me too would be up on you crazyDiamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI ain't mad at 'em, baby
My bitch pull up lookin' like Oprah bank (let's go)Take a pic with a bitch and she faint (yeah)She look like a goddess, but she ain't no saintMy bitch 'bout it 'bout it, she need her a tank (uh)You know ain't no limit on blue hundredsMy bitch like a big bag of money, this new money (chill)You gon' make the bitch think that you love her (fuck you)Hold her hand right in front you, we too public (aw)Take the lil' nigga bitch, he ain't do nothin' (yeah)Now his bitch goin' Baby on Baby (let's go)She want me to stay, I ain't stayin'And I hope that these niggas don't play, I ain't playin' (let's go)Your bitch lookin' good as Oprah bank accountI'm the type to take a nigga ho from him and take her outKeep the butt, I'll take the mouth(No, no, no, no, make him hit it and then quit it)
I ain't mad at 'em, baby (let's go)If I seen't you out, me too would be up on you crazy (let's go)Diamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outFuck you in your mama houseOverseas, I fly you outIs it trickin' if she really love me? Let's just find it outBaby, what's up with your mouth?City girl straight from the South
I just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI just wanna take you outYou look as good as Oprah's bank accountI ain't mad at 'em, baby
