On

Why is you looking at me?
Don't you know that I'm real real
Got your lady and she busy out here calling on me
Got no rolly on my wrist, and i don't flex
Got the whole city going crazy going crazy on the low Yeah you know what it is

Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on yeah I'm too on

She got me on as the backup generator
Said you ain't do her right so she'll see you later
She want the juice, want the sauce, want the terminator
Hit you with the classic Arnold Schwarzenegger (I'll be back)

I'm rocking AF1's
She said that I'm the one
Got the air force under me
Ain't from Area 51
Sniper sniper head shots with the bars
Stop wilding nigga, I ain't even from Mars

Don't milli rock if you ain't got no mills
You on and off like a light switch with your girl
You talking to much got me crazy, brazy
Shoot like a navy, no waving
Wavy drip top, mamis lip locked

I guess I'm smith too
Got the keys to her lips
Yes I'm a nice guy just had too
Man she put me on
Man she put me on
Im a boss with the sauce
But why why why why

Why is you looking at me?
Don't you know that I'm real real
Got your lady and she busy out here calling on me
Got no rolly on my wrist, and i don't flex
Got the whole city going crazy going crazy on the low Yeah you know what it is

Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on yeah I'm too on

I got looks, I got dripp, I got thw sauce
She your girl my nigga I know
She ain't got a ring on her then she mine
Fk that boys over girls rule
Me, don't follow rules
I make my own rules and break them
Your girl told I'm a naughty boy
I told her maybe I should get punished

Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on on, too on
Man I'm on yeah I'm too on



Credits
Writer(s): Lavreau Lefember
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