Lil Wyte - Its On Lyrics

[Intro - DJ Paul]
Ohhh that fool got some coco puffs, boy
Damn, shit right here all gucci wit me
Kno what I'm sayin
Its rainin like a foo

[Chorus - Lil Wyte]
Its on!
Its on!
Time to stack these dollas
I got a couple of birds
In the back of the Impala
The Blackberrys on
You know the numba HOLLA
I drop it in the hood
And they hit it out for dollas

Its on!
Its on!
Time to stack these dollas
I got a couple of birds
In the back of the Impala
The Blackberrys on
You know the numba HOLLA
I drop it in the hood
And they hit it out for dollas

[Verse 1 - Lil Wyte]
I got cheese ho
And a bunch of f*ckin coke
Waitin on a phone call
So I can go tranport
Blackberry rings:
"What up foo whatchu need?"
I need some for $600 dollas
"Ok where you wanna meet?"
Got the destination
I'm ridin low-key in a scuffler junt
Creepin dirty crack the window
'cause I'm smokin on a blunt
Headin through the north-north
Side of the city streetz
Cocked the pistol
'cause its killas hungry hidin in the trees
They hit it out for dollas
Sometimes they go bizerk
But I don't give a f*ck
Why? I'm gettin rid of work
Phone neva off
All they gotta do is holla
I'm so on
I'm so on
I'm so on that its time to stack these dollas
Mothaf*cka!

Its on!
Its on!
Time to stack these dollas
I got a couple of birds
In the back of the Impala
The Blackberrys on
You know the numba HOLLA
I drop it in the hood
And they hit it out for dollas

Its on!
Its on!
Time to stack these dollas
I got a couple of birds
In the back of the Impala
The Blackberrys on
You know the numba HOLLA
I drop it in the hood
And they hit it out for dollas

[Verse 2 - Lil Wyte]
I be sittin in the driveway
Countin stacks of cheese
And in under only 2 hours
I made close to 3 G's
Got more blow in the truck
And the Impala 6 feet away from me
That's why the are-15s on the pssenger seat
And I don't play games with my money
Either you have it or you don't
If its a G you'll lose your finger
But for 10 Ill cut ya throat
That's why I don't like frontin dope
How you gunna sell it and snort it?
I ain't had a grain up my nose
That's why my pockets are knotted
So put some money in em
As if they was a slot machine
There so many feinds out here
Not-knowin anything they can stop the creme
I'm Lil Wyte
And I'm gunna get them bitches where they be at
With 20/20 vision
It int hard for me to see that

Its on!
Its on!
Time to stack these dollas
I got a couple of birds
In the back of the Impala
The Blackberrys on
You know the numba HOLLA
I drop it in the hood
And they hit it out for dollas

Its on!
Its on!
Time to stack these dollas
I got a couple of birds
In the back of the Impala
The Blackberrys on
You know the numba HOLLA
I drop it in the hood
And they hit it out for dollas

[Music plays till fade]