Jeremih Featuring The Game – Oslo, Norway Lyrics

(Intro)
I need this money Frankie, yeah

(Chorus – Jeremih)
Blunt to my lip
Bad bi**h on my hip
I just threw a grip
Tell that bi**h to strip
Skinny, these hoes dip
And Patron, we sip
Uber or the Lyft
She gon go off the rip
Blunt to my lip
Bad bi**h on my hip
I just threw a grip
Tell that bi**h to strip
Skinny, these hoes dip
And Patron, we sip
Uber or the Lyft
She gon go off the

(Verse 1 – Jeremih)
I got a bi**h so bad I put her ass in time out
Can’t have that ass up in that sundress, bring that shine out
Low right in that pu**y when her ni**a sign out
I know he think that pu**y his but sh*t it’s mines now
I f**k her good then I make her cookie ruffles for dinner
She bust it like a dirty bopper, hit her with the extendo
Just want some head and the comfort on the bed
Is that some
And count my bread while I’m rolling up a wood or the indo
Thumbing through Thomas, couple Grants, and hella Benjamins
Got some chocolates, little vanillas, and some cinnamons
That’s gon pop that pu**y, that’s gon pop that pu**y
That’s gon pop, I’m starting to feel like Uncle Luke and them

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Game)
I put this bi**h up in the Uber me no feel like making house calls
Give her thug’s passion, feel like 2Pac, I’m an outlaw
Smoking on this indo even though we outdoor
Push her to the ledge hit it like a south park
Now pop that pu**y, come on pop that pu**y for me
Drop that pu**y, go head, drop that pu**y
I’m a carnivore, dinosaur
Beat the s**, eat the s**t like eggs and grits
Her legs are split, the hair legit, the pu**y trip
Tickle the clit then light the spliff
Then call her homegirl, tell her hit the crib
Then f**k her homegirl, put it in her rib
She a Brooklyn bi**h, she like to strip
She work the pole, I like this s**t a lot
She got Nicki hips, she think she cute
And I do too, I might just hit a lot
And you know how them threesomes go
Give one that long d**k
Other one looking with the side eye
Like ni**a you f**king with the wrong bi**h
Man f**k the conversation
You know love be complicated
And f**king complication
Let’s just roll one and face it
I got a

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro)
As I feel your tongue touch the inner walls of my thigh
I seem to understand that those eyes seem to lie
And they telling me stories that I want to hear
It ain’t s**t that I wanna feel, it feels so unreal the way you’re cures every part of my body
I’m feeling so sexy and naughty
Ah you wanna speak about late nights huh?
Let me feel that s**t
Let me make you feel this
I wanna feel that d**k
The way you sling that s**t
The way you grab my back, the headboards is banging the way you ass smack
Baby and I throw it back