The Intro

Omeretta the fucking great, man you smell me
How they say imma do this shit?

Bust them out the bricks
Could've turned into a killer
Picked up a mic instead of
Picking up a pistol
Dad hit the sky when I was one years old
Thought I was gone be a pussy
But I turned out ruthless
Still staying humble while my name get bigger
Did it on my own it's a must they saluting
They ain't have faith but I
Still had to tell them
Nigga shot, have a shot
Don't give a fuck if they recruiting
You ain't know I was gone blow like that?
I ain't struggle from the hood
Just to go right back?
I'm the topic of discussion i'm Omeretta
Got em fussing like we young
Mc gotta flow like that see matter of fact
Listen I'm the mothafucking greatest
To do it
I'm the one that caused all the confusion
I'm the reason that lil' baby be losing
I'm the bitch that got yo
Nigga on the virgin move

Omg
The fuck wrong with these lil bitty bitches?
It's Omeretta the Great
The hardest female rapper alive, bitch
(I'm the mothafuckin, I'm the mothafuckin)
Yeah y'all already know what
The fuck goin on

Please chill with all the rumors
You little wimps
OTG ain't never heard of ya
Killing the game I'm a murder
You want the prime example
Of the mildest rapper
See I pick the trees with the finest apples
You pick the leaves on the ground beneath
And you don't catch the wave
To the finer chapter

Issa dummy
Should've told them Omeretta coming
Should've told them press the gas
When they had leeway
All of a sudden bitches wanna hack geist
Keep talking crazy and you'll find
Out how ya teeth taste
Nah forreal, I'm as cocky as it gets
But I'm all forreal
Only kissed him on the cheek
And he caught the chills
Only kicked for a week
He tryna lock the seal nah lil buddy
I don't wanna kick it witcha skate witcha
Smoke witcha shit, cause I never seen a real
Nigga turn into a bitch
You as pussy as it gets, call you Garfield
Run dat off
Bring that ass back like a cartwheel
Niggas like you don't deserve
To be breathing put em in the water cause
I heard they be leaching
Shawty ten toes down
Don't need the crew to get the bucket
And if the top'll gain money
Clog my ears till they flooding

I just want a billion dollars
That baby from the hood
But that baby gone be great
They be ducking when they hear them choppas
Real street punk somebody keep
That lil baby safe omeretta the Great
I like the sound of that
At the end of the day they gone feel it
We going to the moon
Taking off fuck a ceiling
And everything I spoke about to day
You know I live it

Ya hear me?

Ya hear me? I do this shit with no effort
Ya feel me oTG y'all ain't gone never
Eva forget this shit
Bitch, you know what time it is
You know what the fucking going on
Ya smell me
It's the beast, the greatest to do it Bitch!
I could've kept going on these hoes
I coulda kept rapping
I coulda kept tearing this beat
Out the fucking frame but imma chill
Imma let these hoes get a
Lil opportunity to speak
Imma be chill, Imma calm the fuck down
Sike, haha