‎OsamaSon
Sandman
[Verse 1]
What's goin' on?
Bad hoes, I'm on
Fle-flex up strong, yeah, flex up strong, off this X, I'm done
My shooter focused, if he notice, shit gon' blow
This new whip goin', bitch, I'm blowin' out the door
And I got Celine on my feet, I spent a check up on my toes
It's too much money in my jeans, so I attract too many hoes
Lil' bitch, I jump out on my feet, lil' bitch, I jump out, stick won't fold

[Chorus]
And you know I'm standin' ten toes, put lil' ho on friend zone
Wanna see what your friends on
S-slide a cup of lean, yeah
Can you let my man bone?
I wanna do them things, yeah, I can do some things, yeah
I hit her whole team, yeah, now she mad at me, yeah
Been goin' through some things, yeah (Uh-huh)
I just walked in with the yuh
I'm not Christian, uh-huh
I got beams on the chop, so I'm not missin', uh-yuh
So instead, bring your spare bullets, won't miss him, yuh
Yeah, my shooter go insane, call him Sandman

[Verse 2]
Love my choppa 'cause that bitch won't go through phases
Way-way too geeked up, I can't see none of these faces
Yeah, pour up too much drop in double cup, I can’t taste it, yeah
Goin' too fast in that drop-top, red like Satan, huh
Off the opiates, get too geeked, then I start raging, on God
Ballhard, start raging
Yo-you don't want me, pull up, and start raging
New bitch Filipino, but I swear that she was Asian
Chrome Heart socks, every day of the week, I wake up flexin'
B-Bit' wanna kick it with the slime, then wear my necklace
Diamond chain hittin', catch that slime like Odell Beckham
She like, "Boy, you Lil O," and what, uh-huh, yeah, I reckon
I done fucked too many whips up, I done fucked the lane, bih'
[Chorus]
And you know I'm standin' ten toes, put lil' ho on friend zone
Wanna see what your friends on
S-slide a cup of lean, yeah
Can you let my man bone?
I wanna do them things, yeah, I can do some things, yeah
I hit her whole team, yeah, now she mad at me, yeah
Been goin' through some things, yeah (Uh-huh)
I just walked in with the yuh
I'm not Christian, uh-huh
I got beams on the chop, so I'm not missin', uh-yuh
So instead, bring your spare bullets, won't miss him, yuh
Yeah, my shooter go insane, call him Sandman