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OsamaSon – Break Da News Lyrics

Read the lyrics to “Break Da News” by OsamaSon.

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Artist OsamaSon

Break Da News Lyrics


(We gon’ be okay)

(Pfft, pfft, pfft)
Yeah, I don’t know how to break the news (Yeah), but I’m rich, yeah
We just score, don’t quit, but we still got sip more Tris’, yeah (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
I just score all day, I don’t average no assists, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
All my shooters from the block never miss, yeah
All these hoes run these blogs, suck my dick, ah (Shut up)
I’ma get away, bitch, a model wear your fit, yeah
Brand-new deal, yeah, I’m still countin’ these figures (Yeah, slatt)

I’m like, “Hold up, what done got into them?”
All my pockets full, yeah
Switch up team to clean up squad (The clean up squad)
Wa-wake me up if fire goin’ off (Yeah)
Michael Vick, bitch, we got dogs (Oh yeah)
Pull up, treat me like I’m God (On God)
Mud, watch over my dogs, yeah
Y’all stack up for bad nights, yeah (Nights)
Still ride ’round with my pipe, yeah
Go tell that boy, “Good night”
I’m a demon in disguise (I’m a demon in disguise)

(Pfft, pfft, pfft)
Yeah, I don’t know how to break the news (Yeah), but I’m rich, yeah
We just score, don’t quit, but we still got sip more Tris’, yeah (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
I just score all day, I don’t average no assists, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
All my shooters from the block never miss, yeah
All these hoes run these blogs, suck my dick, ah (Shut up)
I’ma get away, bitch, a model wear your fit, yeah
Brand-new deal, yeah, I’m still countin’ these figures (Yeah, slatt)