Yeah, yeah, you know, what it is?
It's O Side Mafia on your face, baby (Sha, sha, sha)
Don't get it twisted
Ayy, yo, BRGR on the beat, bish
Sanderlei Silveira - 2024-01-18T21:46-03:00 - US ∞ L
Yeah, yeah, you know, what it is?
It's O Side Mafia on your face, baby (Sha, sha, sha)
Don't get it twisted
Ayy, yo, BRGR on the beat, bish
[Verse 1: Costa Cashman]
Ako'y young stunna, 'di malabong maging king
Walang naging katulad kasi lahat wanna be, uh-huh
Upo ka muna 'pag 'yung "O" na dumating
Panoorin mo 'yung movie ta's kuhaan mo 'kong pic
Okay, slide sa gig, bente ka-tao bumaba
Lahat fly panis 'yung gagago kasi swag ko natural
Kinuha lang 'yung pera pero 'di na nagtagal
Kinubra ko makapal, 'sang taon mo 'yung total
[Verse 2: Madman Stan]
'Pag ini-slide ko 'yung right foot sasabay ka
'Pag inangat ko 'yung height, tanong kung sasakay ka
Iba lipad, sobrang fly, 'di na 'ko maasinta
Kumikinang sa mata nila ko kakaiba
Yo, naka-bling nagsi-c-walk, sa bulsa ko libu-libo
Kung piring mo 'ko, 'di mo pa rin ako mabibilog
OSM, 'di na biro, mga gwapong binatilyo
Iba dating malamig 'to kahit check mo sa resibo
Okay, get low, tapos tutok mo mata mo sa'kin
'Wag le-let go hangga't hindi ko pa sinasabi
From the get go, alam ko lahat 'tong mangyayari
Aking set cold, laging reckless lahat walang tali
[Chorus]
Money, money dancin' lang sa haters like ooh
Inis silang lahat 'si 'yung swag tinimes two
Pera hanggang damit, alam mong laging brand new
Matikas kami umasta, baby, what you gon' do?
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Tell me, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon'?
Tell me, what you gon' do? Huh?
[Verse 3: Gee Exclsv]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ako'y go getta at kukunin ko lahat at 'yun ay no limit
Sinagad ko sapagkat ito'y aking hilig
Tignan mo 'ko umangat kahit 'di nabirit
Rinig nila akong lahat (Ayy, ayy)
Mula sa O, napa-woah sila nung pumull-up
'Yung mga O's getting dough, dating mga hood rat
Yeah, kada show laging sold out, ang daming moolah
Nagmatikas sa'kin broke, yabang inuuna
[Interlude]
Ssob, pera na naman!
[Verse 4: Costa Cashman, Gee Exclsv]
Okay, Boss Radz, kunin mo 'yung mga pera niyan
Pare, on go lahat, kami ballin' literal
Suot kong porma, 'di magaya 'si 'di regular
Galawang OMA pero tingin sa tropa ko'y pantay
Hindi na basic 'yung drip, kumakain sa mamahalin
Batang galing ng street, 'di ko rin sukat akalain
Na makakatawid sa buhay na laging nakamig
At nakakasabik kung ano pa ang mangyayari sa'min
[Chorus]
Money dancin' lang sa haters like ooh
Inis silang lahat 'si 'yung swag tinimes two
Pera hanggang damit, alam mong laging brand new
Matikas kami umasta, baby, what you gon' do?
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Tell me, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon'?
Tell me, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Tell me, what you gon' do?
Baby, what you gon'?
Tell me, what you gon' do? Huh?
Yeah, yeah, you know, what is it?
It's O Side Mafia on your face, baby (Sha, sha, sha)
Don't get it twisted
Ayy, yo, BRGR on the beat, bish
[Verse 1: Costa Cashman]
I'm a young stunna, I'm not likely to become a king
No one was the same because everyone wanna be, uh-huh
Sit down when the "O" comes
Watch the movie and take a pic of me
Okay, slide to the gig, twenty people come down
All the fly panis are the gaga because my swag is natural
They just took the money but it didn't last long
I made it thick, it's your year's total
[Verse 2: Madman Stan]
When I slide my right foot you will go along
When I raised the height, I asked if you would ride
It's a different flight, it's too fly, I can't love it anymore
Their eyes shine strangely
Yo, c-walk in bling, thousands in my pocket
If you blind me, you still won't be able to see me
OSM, it's no joke, handsome teenagers
It used to be cold even if you check the receipt
Okay, get low, then keep your eyes on me
Don't let go until I say so
From the get go, I knew everything was going to happen
My set cold, always reckless all without strings
[Chorus]
Money, money just dancin' to haters like ooh
The swag titimes two annoyed them all
Money to clothes, you know it's always brand new
We look elegant, baby, what you gon' do?
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Tell me, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon'?
Tell me, what you gon' do? Huh?
[Verse 3: Gee Exclsv]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm go getta and I'll take everything and that's no limit
I did it because it was my passion
Look at me lifting up even though I'm not tired
They all heard me (Ayy, ayy)
From O, they were wowed when they did pull-ups
The O's getting dough, used to be hood rats
Yeah, every show is always sold out, a lot of moolah
It's nice to be broke, arrogant to be the first
[Interludes]
Ssob, money again!
[Verse 4: Costa Cashman, Gee Exclsv]
Okay, Boss Radz, take that money
Dude, on go everyone, we're ballin' literally
I'm wearing a uniform, it doesn't look like a regular
OMA behavior but I think my troops are equal
Drip is no longer basic, eating with loved ones
A boy from the street, I don't think so either
That can cross life always in peace
And it's exciting what else will happen to me
[Chorus]
Money just dancin' to haters like ooh
The swag titimes two annoyed them all
Money to clothes, you know it's always brand new
We look elegant, baby, what you gon' do?
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Tell me, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon'?
Tell me, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Baby, what you gon' do? Ooh
Tell me, what you gon' do?
Baby, what you gon'?
Tell me, what you gon' do? Huh?