On It Jacquees (Ft. Birdman)

[Intro: Jacquees]
Ladies and Gentleman, it's the young player, the young OG
Cash money, Rich Gang, FYB
Right here with my uncle Stunna, High Life
And I am Jacquees

[Verse 1: Birdman]
Never seen a bitch cause if I'm in it, I own it
If she living in my city, best believe we been on it
Make her pull up, roll up, power, take a shot of this liquor
We drinking GTV, boy, we been on this level
Got killers, we so deep, but I lay mines down
Little whoadie we 'bout that action, put it down for my town
My little nephew straight thugging, hustling, holding the block
And Cash Money still an army, taking trips, shipping blocks

[Hook 1: Jacquees]
You know we on it
In the club, best believe we roll deep
Them boys don't want it
And know your baby momma roll my weed?

[Verse 2: Jacquees]
Don't be too star struck to say what's up
We in that new Maybach when we pull up
You can watch TV and put your feet up
She gon' roll my weed and throw my hood up
I'm counting bank rolls, don't fuck the same hoes
Don't wear the same clothes, stay in your lane though
Girl you picture perfect, and oh, I think you're worth it
Think you're worth it
Girl, come to my side and I'mma show you how we ride