Odee

Young Troy, you a genius

Let me beat it up like Jaegen

Yeah, .44 bulldog

Hit a nigga melon, spill a nigga bean

Everybody sayin' what they gonna do, yeah

But they just talkin', they don't mean it

Try to run down with the deuce-deuce

That's a no-no, get a .40, yeah

Yeah, I know I'm prolly too much, yeah

Sometimes, I just be odeeing

I was gonna go and try to fall asleep

But, I got too much energy, yeah

I was gonna go to Canada deep

But, all my niggas said they got felonies, yeah

I was gonna pull up in Givenchy

But, I just bought all this ERD shit

I'm too fleek, all the groupies

Yeah, they just wanna get next to me, yeah

Everybody said they run down

'Til they hear that gun sound on that lemon squeeze, yeah

Yeah, bet ya homie ain't ya homie

Trust me paparazzi, that's the police, yeah

Yeah, .44 bulldog

Hit a nigga melon, split a nigga bean

Everybody sayin' what they gonna do, yeah

But they just talkin', they don't mean it

Try to run down with the deuce-deuce

That's a no-no, get a .40, yeah

Yeah, I know I'm prolly too much

Sometimes, I just be odeeing

Yeah, yeah

Sometimes, I just be odeeing

(If she ain't know God, then she know Jesus)

Sometimes, I just be odeeing

(Girl, I smoke pot just for no reason)

Yeah, Sometimes, I just be odeeing

(Sometimes, I just be o, yeah)

Yeah, sometimes, I just be odeeing

And sometimes I just be odeeing

But I'm from Highbridge, what you thinking?

You can punch in mine if yours is reading

And you can punch in mine if yours is reading

I give you all my time if you give me reasons

You only call my line when you think I'm creeping

The .30 clip too long, you can probably see it

It's a Hip-Hop song, but I'm R&B-in'

Yeah, .44 bulldog

Yeah, hit a nigga melon, split a nigga bean, yeah

Everybody sayin' what they gonna do, yeah

But they just talking, they don't mean it

Try to run down with the deuce-deuce, yeah

That's a no-no, get a .40, yeah

Yeah, I know I'm prolly too much, yeah

Sometimes, I just be odeein'