OG OG Huh No i don’t kiss and tell Out here in ATL with a major spell Deep init like a wishing well No I can’t wish you well Cause you bitch too well When I ball manna swish too well Look at that girl in tight ass jeans Too fat and mean And ner cooch fish too well I know I can’t really care bout the chit chat This that All thats lookin like it’s big cap uh If you really wanna get shit back This that shit that Bitch slaps punks Yea big moves out in Atlanta Getting my bands up Giving the streets my name Strip club like a bonanza Booties and dancers Looking like they want fame She don’t want you to save her She need some favors Hundred not dollar bills Too many niggas who chase her Taking a pay cut Trying buy her heels Me I don’t pay for punani Women or mamis They know the OG