[Verse 1: Big Steve]
I'm with your bitch and I'm feeling on her body, she naughy (Yeah)
We always roll six deep when we headed to party
I got a drink on the way, coconut and pineapple bitch (Where's that at)
That on deck, call it fucking Immaculate
W-what it do, mama, where you going?
Pre-rolls on deck, baby, get to blowing
O-Y-B On your bitch, Big Steve, keep it lit
Mama, do you feel it

[Chorus]
I'm O.Y.B
On your bitch
It's O.Y.B, mama, you know what it is
I'm O.Y.B, on your bitch and I pull one on your man, real muthafuckin slick
O-o-o-o-y-b
O-o-y-b
O-o-o-o-y-b
O-o-y-b
O-o-o

[Verse 2: Fess]
She your main thing but she don't [?]
Don't worry baby, best believe the Starting Six be wildin'
We ain't stopping keep them bottles popping
And bring your friend, fuck your man
It's O.Y.B, got the party rocking, oh whoa
Bring it back, I'm sipping Jack
Got your girl up on my lap
Sorry, that's a fucking fact
You like that girl, I know you do
Now peep your dude, he ain't got a clue
That's why I'm yelling
[Chorus]
I'm O.Y.B, on your bitch
It's O.Y.B, mama, you know what it is
I'm O.Y.B, on your bitch and I pull one on your man, real muthafuckin slick
O-o-o-o-y-b
O-o-y-b
O-o-o-o-y-b
O-o-y-b
O-o-o

[Verse 3: Rybread]
I'm on the bitch, that ain't mine bruh
She looking designer
She say she got a man, but I can't listen a flying fuck
Got a couple little ladies waiting on the player
To just lay a little lumber on a daily
This is what I tell her, look
You better watch your girlfriend, sisters, and your cousins
Ride on something like a whirlwind, yuh
Snatch it if she in my way
Starting Six we on your main, hate me playa I'm in the game

[Chorus]
I'm O.Y.B, on your bitch
It's O.Y.B, mama, you know what it is
I'm O.Y.B, on your bitch and I pull one on your man, real muthafuckin slick
O-o-o-o-y-b
O-o-y-b
O-o-o-o-y-b
O-o-y-b
O-o-o
[Verse 4:Don Trip]
Just trying to cuff and collar your woman
Then a n***a like me come and borrow your woman
Walk her out the club, and talk her outta her garments
Drop her back off at y'all spot in the morning
Yeah, I kill the cat and leave you to mourn
I'm breaking her back, she's breaking your heart
Shawty up and down on it like a seesaw
Swinging through the club like it's time to tee off (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm O.Y.B, on your bitch
It's O.Y.B, mama, you know what it is
I'm O.Y.B, on your bitch and I pull one on your man, real muthafuckin slick
O-o-o-o-y-b
O-o-y-b
O-o-o-o-y-b
O-o-y-b
O-o-o