OMB - Lit

Vinci



Aye Where the bottles at



Stack life 305 to 509



Tryna get lit



Omb in the biddy n***a (Yeah ,Yeah)



This right here a club song for all the ladies out there



(Uh, yeah)



Now clap your ass





Clap your ass x11 (DJ)

Aye x1



DJ Verse 1:



I’m the life of the party bitches in the club and they came to get naughty You know I’m on the road couple thou for a show

Every time I spit gold it’s the Zoe with the flow you ain’t know haters looking at me what the fuck going on Shawty got a skirt

Lift it up it’s a thong I just need a chick to treat my dick like a bong

Tryna get some pussy by the end of this song lean in the cup mix it up with the sprite face to the floor lift that ass to the sky looking for a wife ok psych that’s a lie naw I ain’t a plumber just a n***a tryna pipe (Yeah)



Chorus:

(DJ)



We just tryna get lit tho

You Know you got a man better tip toe

Short, tall, skinny, slim or thick hoe

(Uhmm)

Still gon’ get this dick tho



And omb the team came to party



Bitches in the biddy getting naughty



Sipping on rum that barcarde



We tryna hop up in a rari





Verse 2:

(YoungJizzo)



I’m trying to get lit where them bad bitches with the cake



Ima bout to bang bang bang that pussy right like a dead body she gone lie to your face dead conversation please don’t bring it up shawty bring the bad bitches we gon bring the styro cups she like weed I like liquor we gon get to it you know money burn like flammable fluid you say you gon call me but I never do it I tell her making these banger beats more important she says YJ that I love you and you can have my heart but I left and left her with the whole portion (bitch)





Chorus:

(DJ)



We just tryna get lit tho

You Know you got a man better tip toe

Short, tall, skinny, slim or thick hoe

(Uhmm)

Still gon’ get this dick tho



And omb the team came to party



Bitches in the biddy getting naughty



Sipping on rum that barcarde



We tryna hop up in a rari



Verse 3:

(Da’Vinci Da Don)



Can I get you ten are you worried bout your n***a tell him we’re just friends fuck a key to your heart want a keys to a Benz bitches quick to play you out so I’m just here to win uh

All these girls in the club but I chose you thick hips nice lips what you tryna do got me thinking is there more to your smile we talk for a while she’s feeling my style uh

Now them panties coming off vip me and you got me going hard never soft unlike them thighs you got on you open up them legs a real n***a bout to come through





Chorus:

(DJ)



We just tryna get lit tho

You Know you got a man better tip toe

Short, tall, skinny, slim or thick hoe

(Uhmm)

Still gon’ get this dick tho



And omb the team came to party



Bitches in the biddy getting naughty



Sipping on rum that barcarde



We tryna hop up in a rari