OHMAMI (With Maggie Lindemann) Lyrics – Chase Atlantic & Maggie Lindemann

OHMAMI (With Maggie Lindemann) Lyrics by Chase Atlantic & Maggie Lindemann

[Intro: Mitchel Cave]
b#tch, I’m f#ckin’ styling
Yuh (Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh)
Yeah (Woah)

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Mitchel Cave]
Cuban link, diamond cross

I got a Spanish chiquita
"No habla ingles", not at all, no
Cut up three lines like Adidas
She clean that sh#t up with her nose

And I got a kilo, no Kilimanjaro
Baby, just a mountain of coke
[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Ooh, mami, this a new ‘Rari

Hit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the corner
Then she bent it for me sideways, uh
I might have to f#ck her on the highway, yeah
Uh, woah

Ooh, mami, I got blue Molly
I throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakami
b#tch, I’m f#ckin’ styling, yuh
I might say I love her, but I’m lying, yuuh

Yeah, woah
[Post-Chorus: Mitchel Cave,
with Maggie Lindemann]
Oh-oh, Oh-oh

Oh, no, no, no, oh
Yuh
[Verse 2: Maggie Lindemann]
Bend it over slow cause daddy

I know how you like it
Backseat of the Rari pullin’ over just to ride it
Make you get down on your knees
Can’t always havе what you please

This the sh#t, ain’t comin’ for free
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Sippin’ on vodka, lеt’s go hit the slopes
Drippin’ in Prada, get caught up in the snow

Bonnie and Clyde, you know I carry a knife
You should be scared for your lies
You know I don’t play nice
[Chorus: Mitchel Cave,

with Maggie Lindemann]
Ooh, mami, this a new ‘Rari
Hit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the corner
Now, now bend it for me sideways, uh

I might have to f#ck her on the highway, yeah
Yeah, woah
[Verse 3: Mitchel Cave]
Ooh, oh my

I don’t wanna take this call
I’m too high; red eyes
She might even take the fall if I ask her
Baby, pop it backwards

Acting extra, but she never been an actress, yeah
Ah, sh#t
Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah, woah
Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Oh, sh#t
[Bridge: Mitchel Cave]
I said, I said, "Ooh mami, this a new ‘Rari"

b#tch, I’m f#ckin’ styling, I don’t need no stylist
All of my dogs, they be wildin’
[Breakdown: Mitchel Cave]
Shit

f#ck a double date
Double-down on everything I say
You can bring your friend,
but she don’t get to stay

Guarantee she’ll end up leaving anyway
Never play, dog, watch out
Dark flames when my doors swing out
Switch lanes on a one-way route

Switchblade make your blood pour out
Make it rain in a drought
Hop in, hop out
m#th*rf#ck*r, get down when I say, "Down"

Brown duffle bag, I fill it up with 30 clip rounds
Drop sh#t, pop wheelies; f#ck a breakdown
I don’t give a?
b#tch, I’ma slide either way

Please do not try me today
I see the static from a mile away
She wanna f#ck me, "Okay"
She wanna know how it tastes

[Outro: Mitchel Cave]
Yuh, yuh
f#ck all that talking, I’m restless, yuh
I pray that I don’t get arrested

Pray that she wake up for breakfast
Pray that she wake up for breakfast
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OHMAMI (With Maggie Lindemann) Lyrics English

[Intro: Mitchel Cave]
b#tch, I’m f#ckin’ styling
Yuh (Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh)
Yeah (Woah)

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Mitchel Cave]
Cuban link, diamond cross

I got a Spanish chiquita
"No habla ingles", not at all, no
Cut up three lines like Adidas
She clean that sh#t up with her nose

And I got a kilo, no Kilimanjaro
Baby, just a mountain of coke
[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Ooh, mami, this a new ‘Rari

Hit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the corner
Then she bent it for me sideways, uh
I might have to f#ck her on the highway, yeah
Uh, woah

Ooh, mami, I got blue Molly
I throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakami
b#tch, I’m f#ckin’ styling, yuh
I might say I love her, but I’m lying, yuuh

Yeah, woah
[Post-Chorus: Mitchel Cave,
with Maggie Lindemann]
Oh-oh, Oh-oh

Oh, no, no, no, oh
Yuh
[Verse 2: Maggie Lindemann]
Bend it over slow cause daddy

I know how you like it
Backseat of the Rari pullin’ over just to ride it
Make you get down on your knees
Can’t always havе what you please

This the sh#t, ain’t comin’ for free
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Sippin’ on vodka, lеt’s go hit the slopes
Drippin’ in Prada, get caught up in the snow

Bonnie and Clyde, you know I carry a knife
You should be scared for your lies
You know I don’t play nice
[Chorus: Mitchel Cave,

with Maggie Lindemann]
Ooh, mami, this a new ‘Rari
Hit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the corner
Now, now bend it for me sideways, uh

I might have to f#ck her on the highway, yeah
Yeah, woah
[Verse 3: Mitchel Cave]
Ooh, oh my

I don’t wanna take this call
I’m too high; red eyes
She might even take the fall if I ask her
Baby, pop it backwards

Acting extra, but she never been an actress, yeah
Ah, sh#t
Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah, woah
Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Oh, sh#t
[Bridge: Mitchel Cave]
I said, I said, "Ooh mami, this a new ‘Rari"

b#tch, I’m f#ckin’ styling, I don’t need no stylist
All of my dogs, they be wildin’
[Breakdown: Mitchel Cave]
Shit

f#ck a double date
Double-down on everything I say
You can bring your friend,
but she don’t get to stay

Guarantee she’ll end up leaving anyway
Never play, dog, watch out
Dark flames when my doors swing out
Switch lanes on a one-way route

Switchblade make your blood pour out
Make it rain in a drought
Hop in, hop out
m#th*rf#ck*r, get down when I say, "Down"

Brown duffle bag, I fill it up with 30 clip rounds
Drop sh#t, pop wheelies; f#ck a breakdown
I don’t give a?
b#tch, I’ma slide either way

Please do not try me today
I see the static from a mile away
She wanna f#ck me, "Okay"
She wanna know how it tastes

[Outro: Mitchel Cave]
Yuh, yuh
f#ck all that talking, I’m restless, yuh
I pray that I don’t get arrested

Pray that she wake up for breakfast
Pray that she wake up for breakfast
Find more lyrics at asialyrics.com

Chase Atlantic & Maggie Lindemann Lyrics – OHMAMI (With Maggie Lindemann)

Chase Atlantic & Maggie Lindemann

OHMAMI (With Maggie Lindemann)