OG Black (feat. Randy)

I take you for a ride on a stolen banshee
Like OG Black, like OG Black, like OG Black
We make a porno in the back
Like OG Black, like OG Black, like OG Black

Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting

I look into your eyes and see lights
Cursed be the man who uses you
You deserve a gangster, you're not for losers
Who takes you to the fair and wins you all the stuffed animals
Follow, follow, falo look what I found at the crossroads (at the crossroads)
Flowers, so the cops don't hear me
You have what's yours and that makes me muse
I'll carry all the packages if you shop at the supermarket (hey)
You're ahead (hey), tesla cyber truck (hey)
Has a pair in the back (hey), father with the bo
You have me spinning, I feel like Tony Hawk
Dressed in Christian Dior, I thank God

I take you for a ride on a stolen banshee
Like OG Black, like OG Black, like OG Black
We make a porno in the back
Like OG Black, like OG Black, like OG Black (what, what, what?)

Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting
Don't stop the flirting

I'm gonna give it to you hard like a stolen banshee
With my tongue I leave the phillie well rolled
To hell with your boyfriend, all crazy and horny
He's playing video games and you're at home with your panties to the side
Hit it, OG Black
Where are the girls who want to flirt?
We make a porno in the back of the club
I bless that ass and I'm not a minister
Keep twerking alone, you got me hooked like a drug
In love with the ass, love-fuck
I think it's the picket line, I'm free and let it screw
If you want, we'll fuck without a wedding, wedding