Put You On
Im a put you on
I'm a put you on
All the way on, bitch I put you all the way on
Im a put you on
All the way on Im a put you on
All the way on bitch I put you all the way on
Im just tryna put you on one look and he gone don't look at me wrong
Only time I switched sides I bought me a brand new Glock two-toned
Wit the shit that Im on your bitch a come along and never come home
O.g told me young lil homie you the goat I'm like yeah I know
Im just tryna live my life these hating wanna dim my lights
Fuck make you think ya might do me wrong and strip my stripes
I ain't really got no type I can't get brown I get me white
Im gambling wit my life if I wake up its still my dice right
Man I'm just tryna put you on you fucking wit a don what the fuck you doin I fuck around do em
Ill pull up and put it up to em holes thru em ill leave a ruined man that gun go its chewing Glock 33 pat Ewing money gotta talk fluent cop the coke cut the coke got the crack brewing fuck it jump back to it
Im just tryna put you on that clip too long if you move wrong it a sit you calm
My bitch King Kong you a shark in the pond my hoe Mulan that money Dupont
Get bricks from the plug get Bricks on the arm I might picket fence my lawn
My word is my bond Im putting em on one look and he gone don't look at me wrong
Im a put you on
I'm a put you on
All the way on, bitch I put you all the way on
Im a put you on
All the way on Im a put you on
All the way on bitch I put you all the way on
New Glock two-toned new box new bones
You not and you know who shot who knows
Old blue steel 44 he a bulldog and a bluenose
Double barrel my shotgun just like me I keep two hoes
Price right I might get a couple he be wit his I'm a hit a couple
We don't double dribble we do triple doubles if he wit his bitch I'm a hit the couple
It be fucked up when you fucked up when you come up love you
Whoever talking about you thinking's of you fuck you
I ain't never did trust you I'm a bout to go to Medellin that key ain't 30k bet that stamp ain't got that P
That's why I don't really fuck wit you
Put em on shit they never seen tryna be the plug they a never be when I get back they 17
That's putting em on all the way guns on auto pilot they go all on they own
Line em up they fall on they own love ones gone when guns get blown
Left my dreams and kept my greed I'm on my way to Medellin get that pack that got that P when I get back they 17
I'm a put you on
All the way on, bitch I put you all the way on
Im a put you on
All the way on Im a put you on
All the way on bitch I put you all the way on
Im just tryna put you on one look and he gone don't look at me wrong
Only time I switched sides I bought me a brand new Glock two-toned
Wit the shit that Im on your bitch a come along and never come home
O.g told me young lil homie you the goat I'm like yeah I know
Im just tryna live my life these hating wanna dim my lights
Fuck make you think ya might do me wrong and strip my stripes
I ain't really got no type I can't get brown I get me white
Im gambling wit my life if I wake up its still my dice right
Man I'm just tryna put you on you fucking wit a don what the fuck you doin I fuck around do em
Ill pull up and put it up to em holes thru em ill leave a ruined man that gun go its chewing Glock 33 pat Ewing money gotta talk fluent cop the coke cut the coke got the crack brewing fuck it jump back to it
Im just tryna put you on that clip too long if you move wrong it a sit you calm
My bitch King Kong you a shark in the pond my hoe Mulan that money Dupont
Get bricks from the plug get Bricks on the arm I might picket fence my lawn
My word is my bond Im putting em on one look and he gone don't look at me wrong
Im a put you on
I'm a put you on
All the way on, bitch I put you all the way on
Im a put you on
All the way on Im a put you on
All the way on bitch I put you all the way on
New Glock two-toned new box new bones
You not and you know who shot who knows
Old blue steel 44 he a bulldog and a bluenose
Double barrel my shotgun just like me I keep two hoes
Price right I might get a couple he be wit his I'm a hit a couple
We don't double dribble we do triple doubles if he wit his bitch I'm a hit the couple
It be fucked up when you fucked up when you come up love you
Whoever talking about you thinking's of you fuck you
I ain't never did trust you I'm a bout to go to Medellin that key ain't 30k bet that stamp ain't got that P
That's why I don't really fuck wit you
Put em on shit they never seen tryna be the plug they a never be when I get back they 17
That's putting em on all the way guns on auto pilot they go all on they own
Line em up they fall on they own love ones gone when guns get blown
Left my dreams and kept my greed I'm on my way to Medellin get that pack that got that P when I get back they 17
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Writer(s): Karim Melendez
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