On Me, Pt. 2

Only for once
Hmm
ArmanHz, Mobile Green, on me

Big Latins on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Yeah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (No)
Can't fuck that bitch, she boney
Big Latins on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Grah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (Yeah)
Can't fuck that bitch, she boney

My meat is more bony than hers (Pah)
Fuck that bitch in the back of the truck (bow, yeah)
I don't want to date, I only fuck (woo)
Close your legs, bitch, please, please just suck (woo, woo)
I-I-I do this shit for fun
You pussies are fuckin bums
I-I-I am bright like the sun
Choppa shoots down, makes it fucking burn
Pull up with a stick
And I let it rip
Diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my fist
I don't want to fuck
Made her lick the dick
She was fucking sick
She's still a bitch
Choppa bullets made it rain in this bitch (bow)
Choppa bullets made it rain in this bitch (hmm)
Chop, Choppa bullets made it rain in this bitch (Alright)
I got ten hoes in this bitch (Yeah)
None of my money gone go to this bitch (No)
Supreme clothes in this bitch
Bitch too fat, I ain't choosing that bitch (Yeah)
We too slick in this bitch (Grah)
If I see a bank, I might run in that bitch (Yeah)
I send him a bitch, he ain't know it was a setup (Hmm, hmm)
Yellow tape, he went home on a stretcher
Wake up in the morning, got a Draco on my dresser
Buddy wore a vest, but we shoot from the neck up
Look, got the Glock with the beamer (Huh)
Double M, we the fever (Fever)
Mobile Green got a heater (Bah)
Bad bitch Mona Lisa (Mona Lisa)
Might as well fuck a Trisha
Go down on my Nina (Go down)
Mobile Green, what are they be talking about?
What they talking about, homie?

Yeah, Yeah
Big Latins on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Yeah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (No)
Can't fuck that bitch, she boney
Big Latins on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Grah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (Yeah)
Can't fuck that bitch, she boney

Money green, not clean
I'm on the bean, I'm on a whole lot of lean
I don't care what they seen
Feeling like brofist might just fuck on a teen (huh)
Louis Vuitton what I wear
This shit is rare
You cannot buy up a pair (No no)
No bitch, I don't care
Nothing is fair, go sit down on your chair
(Sit down, ah-huh)
Let's go
Take a look, I bust down like, wow
Come in my city, I bank out, like now (Ah-huh)
My neck's is worth two hundred thou
They're just mad that I made my own sound (Ah-huh)
Jump out the roof, my fans going wild, wild

Big Latins on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Yeah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (No)
Can't fuck that bitch, she boney
Big Latins on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Grah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (Yeah)
Can't fuck that bitch, she boney



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Writer(s): Rachit Patekar
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