MATT OX – Fold lyrics

(feat. Comethazine)

[Intro: MATT OX]
Bang! Bih!
(Godlike!)
Matt Ox
Bang! Yuh! Ayy! Yuh! Ayy!
On a roll doin' sold out shows
You will not be me, you just is a clone

[Chorus: MATT OX & Comethazine]
On a roll doing sold out shows (ooh)
You will not be me, you just is a clone (ooh, ooh, bitch)
Me and Comethazine pull it, you fold
You is so trash, you get disposed (ayy)
On a roll doin' sold out shows (what)
You will not be me, you just is a clone (ooh)
Me and Comethazine pull it, you fold (yuh)
You is so trash, you get disposed (ayy, yuh)

[Verse 1: Comethazine]
Matt Ox in this bitch, nigga (fuck these niggas)
Wockhardt in this bitch, nigga
Fuck you mean, nigga (BAW$KEE shit nigga)
I pull-up with a fuckin' op (yuh)
Countin' bands in this bitch, nigga (ayy)
I'm flexing
I'm flexing, boy
I'm flexing (yuh)
I'm flexing
Im flexing my pipe bumpin' this bitch (bumpin' this bitch)
I just left the Gucci store, red rose on my kicks (red rose on my tits)
Wockhardtcalypse so jizz up in my mix (bitch)
I just spent like thirty fucking K up on my wrist
Bitch, I'm lit
Ten xans floating in my wock
I spent ten bands just to cop this watch
Fuck nigga talking shit, boy you can meet my mop
Extended dick sitting right beneath my Glock
I took an off day then I went fucked your thot
She call me always, that bitch will not stop
Just called a jag, had to take off the top
Hey Demi Lovato, can I please get some top? (bitch give me top)

[Outro: MATT OX]
Matt Ox, bang!
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
Hold up, bang!
Yuh, yuh!