ODEE

Lyrics: Juwan Elcock/Jordan Elcock/JeMarcus Bridges/Isaiah Boone Music: Juwan Elcock/Jordan Elcock/JeMarcus Bridges/Isaiah Boone [Verse 1] Shorty wan' be my mistress, plottin' all on these riches Better of bein' my vixen, gon' mark me off the hit list Mind your business, shawty ****in' with a misfit Shawty ****in' with a misfit, shawty ****in' with a— The way she think I'm Hercules, want me to push on her hips Shiny things and diamond rings, she likes the gold on my wrist [Pre-Chorus] I love it when you talkin' c**ky, I love it when you talkin' naughty Rush to the after party, party, ah, ah, shit , yeah If she don't reply to me than that's her loss, yeah I got women down to ride for me that sauce, yeah She recognize the bag I'm chasin' and thе way I'm flossin' Baby, please, call me daddy, shе know who the— [Chorus] Get a bad, spend a bag, she ain't lookin' at money tag Handcuff like it's Cartier, ask if I'm in the bag? Odee (b***h, my wrist odee) Odee (b***h, this drip odee) Odee (b***h, my gliss odee) Odee (b***h, this drip odee) Pretty boy, she adore, other niggas she gon' cut 'em off Spray a nigga like some Lysol, ask if I'm in the bag? Odee (b***h, my wrist odee) Odee (b***h, my drip odee) Odee (b***h, this gliss odee) Odee (b***h, this drip odee, yeah, yeah) She my genie in a bottle Said she wanna ride out then she lay low Brown skin shawty stay out in San Antonio I, I, I spend a couple bands, I ain't trippin', shit , you know it's nothin' (Uh, yeah) Vacuum seal on the zip pack, the plug bussin' like ah, yeah And she knows, she knows, she knows I do the most, yeah It's a rush when she takes off all clothes, yeah [Pre-Chorus] I love it when you talkin' c**ky, you really just want my body Rush to the after party, party, and I'm like (Ah, shit ) If she don't reply to me than that's her loss, yeah I got women down to ride for me that sauce, yeah She recognize the bag I'm chasin' and the way I'm flossin' Baby, please, call me daddy, she know who the— [Chorus] Get a bad, spend a bag, she ain't lookin' at money tag Handcuff like it's Cartier, ask if I'm in the bag? Odee (b***h, my wrist odee) Odee (b***h, this drip odee) Odee (b***h, my gliss odee) Odee (b***h, this drip odee) Pretty boy, she adore, other niggas she gon' cut 'em off Spray a nigga like some Lysol, ask if I'm in the bag? Odee (b***h, my wrist odee) Odee (b***h, my drip odee) Odee (b***h, this gliss odee) Odee (b***h, this drip odee, yeah, yeah) Odee (b***h, my wrist odee) Odee (b***h, my drip odee) Odee (b***h, this gliss odee) Odee (b***h, this drip odee) Odee (b***h, my wrist odee) Odee (b***h, my drip odee) Odee (b***h, this gliss odee) Odee (b***h, this drip odee)