On Her

UAOP, yeah
The real alien
Yeah
Mmhhmm moon
I'm tryna take you to the moon (Tryna take you to the moon)
Tryna take you to the moon (Tryna take you to the moon)
Alright, woah

I'm a young rich nigga okay
So you know I'm bound to splurge
If she suck me up real good
I'ma put Chanel on her
Ain't scared to put it on me
Cause she know I won't tell on her
She asked me bout my ex
I said to hell with her
Just hop up in this coupe
I can take you to the moon
But don't take me for a fool
If you play with me your doomed
Gotta work if you want these blues
Know your craving Jimmy Choos
She like the way I'm cruel
She hate to fuck with you

She like "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god"
Didn't know she was fucking with a real deal
A4L the gang and we want real mills
High off paper planes and we can't sit still
I'm paranoid hope the jakes ain't peep that pack come through the mail
Think I'm better off tryna make the play by myself like I'm Odell
And you know a young nigga don't play I keep that big stick tool with shells
My choppa eating well
And it's singing like Adele
Had to tell that hoe farewell
Now her name don't ring a bell
I can pull up to your block like mail
With my twin like Ken and Kel
Got the game on lock like jail
And these niggas ain't getting no bail
Shawty gave me laptop like Dell
No teeth like she old as hell

I'm a young rich nigga okay
So you know I'm bound to splurge
If she suck me up real good
I'ma put Chanel on her
Ain't scared to put it on me
Cause she know I won't tell on her
She asked me bout my ex
I said to hell with her
Just hop up in this coupe
I can take you to the moon
But don't take me for a fool
If you play with me your doomed
Gotta work if you want these blues
Know your craving Jimmy Choos
She like the way I'm cruel
She hate to fuck with you



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Writer(s): Christian Evans
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