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点击复制Oprah's Bank Account (Explicit) - Lil Yachty/DaBaby/Drake
Lyrics by：Aubrey Graham/Earl Isaac Bynum/Jonathan L Kirk/Miles Parks McCollum
Composed by：Aubrey Graham/Earl Isaac Bynum/Jonathan L Kirk/Miles Parks McCollum
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Lil Yachty：
I ain't mad at 'em baby
If I seen't you out me too would be up on you crazy
Diamond in the rough you look as good as Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
F**k you in your mama house
Overseas I fly you out
Is it trickin' if she really love me
Let's just find it out
Baby what's up with your mouth
City girl straight from the South
Drake：
Back home on a presi' I'm Obama ayy I condone the drama ayy
I tongued down Madonna ayy do you need pajamas yeah
Stayin' the night girl you promised it
I hide in the cave like Osama did
I'm blowin' a bag in the Diamond District
You need me like dollars that are owed to you yeah
Money and me are the same but I just don't fold for you yeah
Run me a body I'll put a Range on the road for you
I don't know what you were told but I ain't mad at you baby
Lil Yachty：
If I seen't you out me too would be up on you crazy
Diamond in the rough you look as good as Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
F**k you in your mama house
Overseas I fly you out
Is it trickin' if she really love me
Let's just find it out
Baby what's up with your mouth
City girl straight from the South
Is they mad that you f**k with me
Is they mad mad mad
Is they mad that you ride around in a Bentley
Skrrt
Is they mad that you not with them
Is they mad
Same h*es hatin' be in my DM
That's too sad
Lockin' it down lockin' it down lockin' it down I want you
I want you
I want them to know you're my baby boo
My boo
We still make it lit when ain't nothin' to do
Every time we step out n***as look at you
No no no no make him hit it and then quit it
I ain't mad at 'em baby
If I seen't you out me too would be up on you crazy
Diamond in the rough you look as good as Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as Oprah's bank account
I ain't mad at 'em baby
DaBaby/Lil Yachty：
My b***h pull up lookin' like Oprah bank
Let's go
Take a pic with a b***h and she faint
Yeah
She look like a goddess but she ain't no saint
My b***h 'bout it 'bout it she need her a tank
Uh
You know ain't no limit on blue hundreds
My b***h like a big bag of money this new money
Chill
You gon' make the b***h think that you love her
F**k you
Hold her hand right in front you we too public
Aw
Take the lil' n***a b***h he ain't do nothin'
Yeah
Now his b***h goin' Baby on Baby
Let's go
She want me to stay I ain't stayin'
And I hope that these n***as don't play I ain't playin'
Let's go
Your b***h lookin' good as Oprah bank account
I'm the type to take a n***a ho from him and take her out
Keep the butt I'll take the mouth
No no no no make him hit it and then quit it
Lil Yachty/DaBaby：
I ain't mad at 'em baby
Let's go
If I seen't you out me too would be up on you crazy
Let's go
Diamond in the rough you look as good as Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
F**k you in your mama house
Overseas I fly you out
Is it trickin' if she really love me
Let's just find it out
Baby what's up with your mouth
City girl straight from the South
Lil Yachty：
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as Oprah's bank account
I ain't mad at 'em baby