What U On?
What you on?
What you want, baby?
She taking hits out the bong
She wanna get high with me
She wanna get fly with me, yeah
She wanna spend the night with me
I'm taking that lil bitch home, yeah
What you on?
Drip her down in Saint Laurent
You know we smoking on strong
She too lit, then I'm taking her home
Next day I know I'm finna bone, baby
She know I'm taking her soul
And she on my phone like "you driving me crazy"
She like how I stay in my zone
And I'm heavy rolling up the thrax
And that choppa hit him in his back
And you know I'm calling up my Slatts
Yeah my gang, yeah my brothers
I'm knowing that they got my back
I was down, in the gutter
Yeah I had to get myself a rack
If you down, then fuck it
Take her out, then fuck it
Got a Glock? Then buss it
You ain't sipping wock, you sipping Robitussin
Got a Glock and it hit him in his stomach
If you wanted the smoke then why you running from it
Got your hoe and I hit from the back and the front end
I took her home now y'all fighting and fussing
What you on?
What you want, baby?
She taking hits out the bong
She wanna get high with me
She wanna get fly with me, yeah
She wanna spend the night with me
I'm taking that lil bitch home, yeah
What you on?
Drip her down in Saint Laurent
You know we smoking on strong
She too lit, then I'm taking her home
Next day I know I'm finna bone, baby
She know I'm taking her soul
And she on my phone like "you driving me crazy"
She like how I stay in my zone
What you want, baby?
She taking hits out the bong
She wanna get high with me
She wanna get fly with me, yeah
She wanna spend the night with me
I'm taking that lil bitch home, yeah
What you on?
Drip her down in Saint Laurent
You know we smoking on strong
She too lit, then I'm taking her home
Next day I know I'm finna bone, baby
She know I'm taking her soul
And she on my phone like "you driving me crazy"
She like how I stay in my zone
And I'm heavy rolling up the thrax
And that choppa hit him in his back
And you know I'm calling up my Slatts
Yeah my gang, yeah my brothers
I'm knowing that they got my back
I was down, in the gutter
Yeah I had to get myself a rack
If you down, then fuck it
Take her out, then fuck it
Got a Glock? Then buss it
You ain't sipping wock, you sipping Robitussin
Got a Glock and it hit him in his stomach
If you wanted the smoke then why you running from it
Got your hoe and I hit from the back and the front end
I took her home now y'all fighting and fussing
What you on?
What you want, baby?
She taking hits out the bong
She wanna get high with me
She wanna get fly with me, yeah
She wanna spend the night with me
I'm taking that lil bitch home, yeah
What you on?
Drip her down in Saint Laurent
You know we smoking on strong
She too lit, then I'm taking her home
Next day I know I'm finna bone, baby
She know I'm taking her soul
And she on my phone like "you driving me crazy"
She like how I stay in my zone
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Writer(s): Austin Mann
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