letra de making it out hood pt . 2 - ovh
[intro: ovh & david cookie]
free amir, free david, free ryan, and free anden
y’all n-ggas ready to make it out the hood? aight, let’s go
(we gon’ make it out the trenches with this one) (fweh, fweh)
ava fyad, gimme that ass, please (is that rizz chat?)
free rio
[verse 1: poor amiri, ovh, david cookie, & ryan poag]
old dude on the road (ooh)
old dude on the road
i didn’t know him, but i fed cheerios (ooh)
he l!cked my toes after i fed him cheerios (ooh)
he ain’t like them cheerios, so he fed my toes (ooh) (eh)
oops, i didn’t like them toes, he fed my toes, i don’t know
i put it in his nose, and i fed him cheerios, oh
this homeless dude ain’t like, cheerios
it got low, cholesterol
he ain’t want that, cholesterol
’cause, this homeless dude, he had cancer
(jizz) jizz (jizz)
[verse 2: ryan poag, david cookie, & ovh]
i f-ck dudes in the b-tt, ’boutta make ’em nut
i got hepatitis c [?] riding your mom’s meat
they call me drake by the way i got that bbc (that bbc)
drake, it looks like a helicopter
the only thing it remind me of, it- is a fortnite flopper
i’m so fat, it looks like i got diabetes
my neck be fat as f-ck, i look like a giraffe
im receding so hard, it looks like i got canc-
i don’t do sh-t on a test, all i do is ask for answers
nah but i got one real question
who the f-ck lives in new hampshire?
(who the f-ck lives in new hampshire)
why does dr. teasely have such a big bald spot?
kinda looks like an apple after it rot
anyways, back on the subject
(anyways, back on the subject)
[verse 3: ryan poag & ovh]
gimme that ass, b-tch
why is it so fat, d-mn
i’m a real country boy
only thing i’m driving is a 2024 raptor
don’t forget that it’s fifteen hunnid
ms. cd’s hair kinda look like a old piece of mustard
(wait, wait, wait, why the f-ck is she so r-t-rded?)
[verse 4: david cookie & ovh]
yeah, ms. cd’s hair looks like a f-cking mustard, h-ll yeah
i suck his d-ck, ’till he turns into a f-cking hamster
don’t play with me, i’m a gangster, f-ck, come on
don’t play with me, i’ll shoot you in your knee
don’t play, come on, yeah
my mom, she came straight out the traps, yeah
i’m in the hood right now, don’t play with me i’m strapped
(i’m straight strapped, n-gga)
come on, i’ll shoot you, don’t play
i have a glock 19 in my band
(and i’m [?] prey)
in my waistband, with my glock and my hundred grand
[outro: david cookie & ovh]
holy sh-t, that was hard
that sh-t was hard
but that n-gga got a d-ck on a stick, you heard?
he’ll slap you with that sh-t
huh, on bdk, king von grave
and by the way, tcms, get better teachers n-gga
(y’all flipping bozos)
but y’all take my phone, y’all take everything, i don’t care
([?] his phone taken)
i’m getting straight demolished, d-ck down
i can’t pick up the phone right now
if you call back in 5 minutes, i might pick up the phone
([?] tcms [?], f-ck tcms)
ay, i got one last question, is it pink?
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