OHSHIT!

By Oski

On OHSHIT!

Released on April 24, 2014

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[All lyrics written and performed by King Space]


[Verse 1]

I'm on the up and up working on that fan acquisition

Bitches still sneak dissin', tryna avoid potholes

Can't afford a dent on the wheel my names not Harvey

But seeing 2 faces daily got me on my trusting no one

First off we ain't equals, shit I write is so regal

Write this shit for my hometown, holding down for all of my people

My shit comes to fruition your shit slowing down low commotion

Locomotive had to keep moving, ain't push keys but doors open slightly

Kicking doors call it a hobby, Fuck niggas complaining?

Ain't have shit, but still I made it, Fuck them racks

I'm looking for rank, Fuck that shit I want my respect

Niggas out here looking for handouts

Don't invest at all in their dreams, but still beggin' for some change

Ain't shit easy quit your bitchin' cause I'm not the one to listen

From guns shots riddled New York, My poverty stricken folks

School lunches the summer of '07 the hardest

But bitch my persistence put me on brackets you won't see


[Chorus x2]

GET UP GET

Let me see your ass

I worked to damn hard baby not to see you dance

Throw your hands up Oski have you in a trance

Have you screaming OHSHIT! that's my motherfucking jam


[Verse 2]

Oh goodness gracious the way you move is amazing

Got me clocking that ass girl the way you move in rotation

Your like every DJ's favorite tune spinnin' in that Serato

Dropping that ass low (Oslo), Woulda thought your ass was Norwegian

Making the room quake, like you only twerk for the bass

And moving that ass A$AP like I'm dropping you pesos

You came in with your friends, but now your leaving with me

We call that ship MIA, burning up green paper planes

From New York City to Sydney, MC'ing bagging them pinkies

With ass as massive as Iggy, I'd hit it twice if you with it

It seems like you ain't with that well show yourself to the door

I love the view from the back, caught up in love with your shape

Roll in the club cigarillos, the verse is piff innuendo

Oski be dropping the beats, having these bitches in heat

I treat my ladies with class about to give her the D

And dropping game on these bitches I'll have em screaming out;

OH SHIT!


[Chorus x4]