Aye
Aye
Aye Aye
Fendi
Christi-
Aye
Bitch
Got Your Lil Thooter On Me Bitch
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Me)
Bitch threw it back on my D (D)
Met that lil bitch in the club (Club)
She threw it back for the dubs (Yuh)
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub (Nah)
She brought me back pints of mud (Mud)
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ckk (F*ck)
Gamble with me test your luck (Bitch!)
Head to toe dressing bussdown
Gotta serve the feins like a bus route
When the pack land it's a touchdown
All you small plugs getting shut down
I got too high gotta come down
Man your music trash you should flush down
That mixtape for your town
That shit bad you all clowns
I got them racks on me (Racks)
I got them packs on me (Packs)
I brought the bag with me (Bag)
I brought that heat with me (Heat)
Glocky be strapped with a beam
Tommy Hilfiger my jeans
I buckle them up Double G (Gucci)
While wearing that hoodie Supreme (Yuh)
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Bitch)
Bitch threw it back on my D
Met that lil bitch in the club
She threw it back for the dubs (Dubs)
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub (Nah)
She brought me back pints of mud (Mud)
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ckk
Gamble with me test your luck
I just been going to work (To Work)
I'm chasing a bag ain't no thottie (No Thottie)
These pussies been sleeping on me (Bitch)
Tell them bitches to go get some coffee (Coffee)
We ain't f*cking she giving me head
So I don't give a f*ck bout her body (Body)
I don't care if she fat or she skinny (Nope)
I'm still gonna pimp her like Scotti (Aye)
I got the bag on me
The strap on me
You thinking you better bro?
Actually
I'm flashing the strap do it casually
I'm rolling a blunt you can't pass with me
I been going hard every day of the week
Wake up get it in go to bed and repeat
I'm sick of them bitches who sleeping on me
When I'm at the top then we eating on me
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Yea)
Bitch threw it back on my D (Bitch)
Met that lil bitch in the club
She threw it back for the dubs
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub
She brought me back pints of mud
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ck
Gamble with me test your luck (Bitch)
Aye
Gamble With Me Test Your Luck
Told Her Can't F*ck With A Scrub
Nah
OhJacee - On Me Lyrics
OhJacee - On Me Lyrics
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Aye
Aye
Aye Aye
Fendi
Christi-
Aye
Bitch
Got Your Lil Thooter On Me Bitch
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Me)
Bitch threw it back on my D (D)
Met that lil bitch in the club (Club)
She threw it back for the dubs (Yuh)
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub (Nah)
She brought me back pints of mud (Mud)
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ckk (F*ck)
Gamble with me test your luck (Bitch!)
Head to toe dressing bussdown
Gotta serve the feins like a bus route
When the pack land it's a touchdown
All you small plugs getting shut down
I got too high gotta come down
Man your music trash you should flush down
That mixtape for your town
That shit bad you all clowns
I got them racks on me (Racks)
I got them packs on me (Packs)
I brought the bag with me (Bag)
I brought that heat with me (Heat)
Glocky be strapped with a beam
Tommy Hilfiger my jeans
I buckle them up Double G (Gucci)
While wearing that hoodie Supreme (Yuh)
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Bitch)
Bitch threw it back on my D
Met that lil bitch in the club
She threw it back for the dubs (Dubs)
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub (Nah)
She brought me back pints of mud (Mud)
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ckk
Gamble with me test your luck
I just been going to work (To Work)
I'm chasing a bag ain't no thottie (No Thottie)
These pussies been sleeping on me (Bitch)
Tell them bitches to go get some coffee (Coffee)
We ain't f*cking she giving me head
So I don't give a f*ck bout her body (Body)
I don't care if she fat or she skinny (Nope)
I'm still gonna pimp her like Scotti (Aye)
I got the bag on me
The strap on me
You thinking you better bro?
Actually
I'm flashing the strap do it casually
I'm rolling a blunt you can't pass with me
I been going hard every day of the week
Wake up get it in go to bed and repeat
I'm sick of them bitches who sleeping on me
When I'm at the top then we eating on me
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Yea)
Bitch threw it back on my D (Bitch)
Met that lil bitch in the club
She threw it back for the dubs
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub
She brought me back pints of mud
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ck
Gamble with me test your luck (Bitch)
Aye
Gamble With Me Test Your Luck
Told Her Can't F*ck With A Scrub
Nah
Aye
Aye Aye
Fendi
Christi-
Aye
Bitch
Got Your Lil Thooter On Me Bitch
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Me)
Bitch threw it back on my D (D)
Met that lil bitch in the club (Club)
She threw it back for the dubs (Yuh)
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub (Nah)
She brought me back pints of mud (Mud)
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ckk (F*ck)
Gamble with me test your luck (Bitch!)
Head to toe dressing bussdown
Gotta serve the feins like a bus route
When the pack land it's a touchdown
All you small plugs getting shut down
I got too high gotta come down
Man your music trash you should flush down
That mixtape for your town
That shit bad you all clowns
I got them racks on me (Racks)
I got them packs on me (Packs)
I brought the bag with me (Bag)
I brought that heat with me (Heat)
Glocky be strapped with a beam
Tommy Hilfiger my jeans
I buckle them up Double G (Gucci)
While wearing that hoodie Supreme (Yuh)
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Bitch)
Bitch threw it back on my D
Met that lil bitch in the club
She threw it back for the dubs (Dubs)
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub (Nah)
She brought me back pints of mud (Mud)
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ckk
Gamble with me test your luck
I just been going to work (To Work)
I'm chasing a bag ain't no thottie (No Thottie)
These pussies been sleeping on me (Bitch)
Tell them bitches to go get some coffee (Coffee)
We ain't f*cking she giving me head
So I don't give a f*ck bout her body (Body)
I don't care if she fat or she skinny (Nope)
I'm still gonna pimp her like Scotti (Aye)
I got the bag on me
The strap on me
You thinking you better bro?
Actually
I'm flashing the strap do it casually
I'm rolling a blunt you can't pass with me
I been going hard every day of the week
Wake up get it in go to bed and repeat
I'm sick of them bitches who sleeping on me
When I'm at the top then we eating on me
Got your lil girlfriend on me (Yea)
Bitch threw it back on my D (Bitch)
Met that lil bitch in the club
She threw it back for the dubs
Told her can't f*ck with a scrub
She brought me back pints of mud
Bitch you got money? Let's f*ck
Gamble with me test your luck (Bitch)
Aye
Gamble With Me Test Your Luck
Told Her Can't F*ck With A Scrub
Nah
Writer: Elijah Ellis, Jace Bodrero
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid