On Me

Ain't gon let a scammer bitch pass me
Fast lane I'm sha'carri at a track meet
They be moving like the feds tryna catch me
Bitches don't be knowin' ima shooter call me spike lee
Hit my target everytime more than likely
I be minding my business don't mind me
Know some hating hoes wanna fight me
Bitter hoes cause they baby daddy wanna fuck me
That dick ain't worth fighting over trust me
Pretty bitch but this shit could get ugly
All you Dusty ass hoes smell moldy
Tough guy act see through it like Oakley
Fed up Carry Twin glocks Mr. Moseby
Leave yo head leaking' no nose bleed
Odee getchu bitch fo' I leave you mr lonely
You can call me fat but yo baby daddy on me

On me
On me
Don't know why they stay on me
On me
On me
Don't know why they hate on me
On me
On me
Don't know why they stay on me
On me
On me
Don't know why they hate on me



Credits
Writer(s): Demi Hernandez
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