I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
Aimin' that stick at your nose, rifle
Diamonds all on me they froze, ice
F*ck with me, keepin' that pole, light
Drippin' down head to my toes, right
Bitches tryn' suck out my soul, aight
I been on this shit my whole, life
I'm just tryn' make her my own, wife
I'm on this shit like Lil Boat, sike
Aye, sike, aye, keep me a strap like a dyke
Aye, dyke, aye, Mike, I'm just tryn' ball like I'm Mike
Aye, Mike, aye, bite, my brothas is dogs and we bite
Aye, bite, aye, right, I'm just tryn' make this shit right
My colors is shinin', my brothas is grindin' we tryna make it through the fight
My mama still cryin', my label I'm signing, we tryna make it through the night
My brotha still cannin', he poppin' 4 xannies, he tryna make it through the flight
My daddy still plannin', new house for my granny, just hopin' that she'll be alright
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I'll come with some shit that'll make you go crazy
I'm askin' myself what I haven't done lately
I been on my grind I do this on a daily
But everyone fakin' around tryna play me
Don't f*ck with me I'll pull up in a phantom
I got me a gang but don't wear a bandana
I'll smoke me some loud, we don't smoke on no random
Yeah we from the Nawf, but we not from Atlanta
We made it up with no light
Diamonds they shinin' so bright
Sell out the show in one night
We so fly, Pelican Glide
Ain't pourin' shit in my sprite
Throw that shit down like I'm Dwight
Yeah we so high takin' flight
I sleep on these bitches goodnight
Talkin' shit I turn you to a dancer
Like Lil Tecca take yo ass for Ran$om
Chasin' bags I gotta get that cash out
F*ck a "Mask Off" I'ma bring my mask out
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
Yung K - On Me Lyrics
Yung K - On Me Lyrics
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I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
Aimin' that stick at your nose, rifle
Diamonds all on me they froze, ice
F*ck with me, keepin' that pole, light
Drippin' down head to my toes, right
Bitches tryn' suck out my soul, aight
I been on this shit my whole, life
I'm just tryn' make her my own, wife
I'm on this shit like Lil Boat, sike
Aye, sike, aye, keep me a strap like a dyke
Aye, dyke, aye, Mike, I'm just tryn' ball like I'm Mike
Aye, Mike, aye, bite, my brothas is dogs and we bite
Aye, bite, aye, right, I'm just tryn' make this shit right
My colors is shinin', my brothas is grindin' we tryna make it through the fight
My mama still cryin', my label I'm signing, we tryna make it through the night
My brotha still cannin', he poppin' 4 xannies, he tryna make it through the flight
My daddy still plannin', new house for my granny, just hopin' that she'll be alright
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I'll come with some shit that'll make you go crazy
I'm askin' myself what I haven't done lately
I been on my grind I do this on a daily
But everyone fakin' around tryna play me
Don't f*ck with me I'll pull up in a phantom
I got me a gang but don't wear a bandana
I'll smoke me some loud, we don't smoke on no random
Yeah we from the Nawf, but we not from Atlanta
We made it up with no light
Diamonds they shinin' so bright
Sell out the show in one night
We so fly, Pelican Glide
Ain't pourin' shit in my sprite
Throw that shit down like I'm Dwight
Yeah we so high takin' flight
I sleep on these bitches goodnight
Talkin' shit I turn you to a dancer
Like Lil Tecca take yo ass for Ran$om
Chasin' bags I gotta get that cash out
F*ck a "Mask Off" I'ma bring my mask out
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
Aimin' that stick at your nose, rifle
Diamonds all on me they froze, ice
F*ck with me, keepin' that pole, light
Drippin' down head to my toes, right
Bitches tryn' suck out my soul, aight
I been on this shit my whole, life
I'm just tryn' make her my own, wife
I'm on this shit like Lil Boat, sike
Aye, sike, aye, keep me a strap like a dyke
Aye, dyke, aye, Mike, I'm just tryn' ball like I'm Mike
Aye, Mike, aye, bite, my brothas is dogs and we bite
Aye, bite, aye, right, I'm just tryn' make this shit right
My colors is shinin', my brothas is grindin' we tryna make it through the fight
My mama still cryin', my label I'm signing, we tryna make it through the night
My brotha still cannin', he poppin' 4 xannies, he tryna make it through the flight
My daddy still plannin', new house for my granny, just hopin' that she'll be alright
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I'll come with some shit that'll make you go crazy
I'm askin' myself what I haven't done lately
I been on my grind I do this on a daily
But everyone fakin' around tryna play me
Don't f*ck with me I'll pull up in a phantom
I got me a gang but don't wear a bandana
I'll smoke me some loud, we don't smoke on no random
Yeah we from the Nawf, but we not from Atlanta
We made it up with no light
Diamonds they shinin' so bright
Sell out the show in one night
We so fly, Pelican Glide
Ain't pourin' shit in my sprite
Throw that shit down like I'm Dwight
Yeah we so high takin' flight
I sleep on these bitches goodnight
Talkin' shit I turn you to a dancer
Like Lil Tecca take yo ass for Ran$om
Chasin' bags I gotta get that cash out
F*ck a "Mask Off" I'ma bring my mask out
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
I got a lot cash on me
I got a lot ice on me
Ya girlfriend wanna dance homie
It's the money dance you see
I'll put you in a trance homie
No you don't wanna mess with me
You better keep ya hands off me
Ain't no one ever ran through me
Writer: Kaden Henderson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid