On & On Uncle Murda (Ft. 50 Cent & Jeremih)

[Intro: Jeremih]
Baby ride with me
I just want you to know
I cut all them girls all for you
And ma I want to spoil you…

[Verse 1: Uncle Murda]
She the baddest bitch on the planet
Badder than Beyonce, Halle, and Janet
See for once, she like girls
We laid up, she telling me to invite girls
No seven, eights or nines
When me and her menage we only deal with dimes
Bring 'em in kick 'em out she know I don't love 'em
I don't go behind her back and try to fuck 'em
For her I would kick bitches to the curb
She don't got kids but treat mines like they hers
I believe it when she say she love me
She know me
She know what to cook when I say I'm hungry
Used to treat her bad then I got it right
Almost lost her, Mayweather Medina fight
That make up sex messed up her makeup
So good she forgot why we was gon' break up

[Chorus: Jeremih]
You know me from way back I
Can't lie to you that’s a fact right
Still fuck with me when I don't act right
You call when you need that pipe
It goes on and on, on and on with you baby
It goes on and on, on and on with you yeah…
It don’t get no better, don’t get no better, get no better than you
Don’t get no better, don’t get no better, get no better than you
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