[Intro]
Turn the beat up, yeah
Keep that bitch rollin', let it roll real quick
(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Alright, hmm, hmm, yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm too smooth to beg a ho, but I'm too rich to press a bitch
Close my end of catchin' hoes, you see them jewels and presi' wrist
Thirty-two, got Desi on me, get in my mood and wet some shit
Heavy shit, she'll take a pic', don't need a towel, ain't sweatin' shit
So much paper around this bitch can dry the floor, we got all slips
Went to Louis like, "Fuck the store," can buy the buildings, that's how I'm feelin'
Richest nigga that's dinin' bitches, even my lil' Zoe know how I'm livin'
Rosе moating, smoke's moating, post moating, get high as ceiling
Who thе fuck these niggas be thinkin'? They scammed them boys and did no killings
That bag be gone before he touch it, see my lil' bro, gon' buy a chicken
Get niggas gone, they speak on us, just keep your nose in niggas business
Fuck parole, I'm pourin' up, just hit the road with 'bows and fifty
[Chorus]
Yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew), yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew)
Yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, ooh, ooh), yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, what?)
I got dog shit standin' tall, yeah, it's on me (Ooh)
Fuck them pussy niggas, we gon' ball, yeah, it's on us (Yeah, it's on us)
Yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, yeah, yeah), yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, yeah, yeah), yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew)
I got dog shit standin' tall, yeah, it's on me (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck them pussy niggas, we gon' ball, yeah, it's on us (Yeah, yeah)
Turn the beat up, yeah
Keep that bitch rollin', let it roll real quick
(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Alright, hmm, hmm, yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm too smooth to beg a ho, but I'm too rich to press a bitch
Close my end of catchin' hoes, you see them jewels and presi' wrist
Thirty-two, got Desi on me, get in my mood and wet some shit
Heavy shit, she'll take a pic', don't need a towel, ain't sweatin' shit
So much paper around this bitch can dry the floor, we got all slips
Went to Louis like, "Fuck the store," can buy the buildings, that's how I'm feelin'
Richest nigga that's dinin' bitches, even my lil' Zoe know how I'm livin'
Rosе moating, smoke's moating, post moating, get high as ceiling
Who thе fuck these niggas be thinkin'? They scammed them boys and did no killings
That bag be gone before he touch it, see my lil' bro, gon' buy a chicken
Get niggas gone, they speak on us, just keep your nose in niggas business
Fuck parole, I'm pourin' up, just hit the road with 'bows and fifty
[Chorus]
Yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew), yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew)
Yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, ooh, ooh), yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, what?)
I got dog shit standin' tall, yeah, it's on me (Ooh)
Fuck them pussy niggas, we gon' ball, yeah, it's on us (Yeah, it's on us)
Yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, yeah, yeah), yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew, yeah, yeah), yeah, it's on me (Phew, phew)
I got dog shit standin' tall, yeah, it's on me (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck them pussy niggas, we gon' ball, yeah, it's on us (Yeah, yeah)
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