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'