Its On

(Perfection)
(But I know I can't)

I said when I rome
And my glasses chrome
And me jeans is comme
All my bitches on
All my bitches on
Swear to god my glock has
Gotta mind if it's own

Mind of its own
Mind of its own
Mind of its own
Mind of its own
It's gotta mind of its own
A mind of its own
When sloppy go on it's on

It's on motherfucker
It's on motherfucker
Imma put a chrome
Straight to ya dome motherfucker

In my zone motherfucker
In my zone motherfucker
You don't wanna start nothing
In my zone mothefucker

And I can't (can't)
But I wanna
But I wanna
But I can't

Uh, You motherfuckers think it's over
I just took your wife out and I
Fucked her in my rover
Uh
Uh
And I passed it over
To my other friends
Yeah we round the bend
Fucked her in the Penn

Yeah we independent
In my mansion
Fucking in my mansion
I forgot to mention
That my dick is longer
Than a man extension
(Agh)

Mind of its own
Mind of its own
Mind of its own
Mind of its own
It's gotta mind of its own
A mind of its own
Cuz when we go home it's on
It's on
Cuz when we go home it's on

It's on motherfucker
It's on motherfucker
Imma put a chrome
Straight to ya dome motherfucker

In my zone motherfucker
In my zone motherfucker
You don't wanna start nothing
In my zone mothefucker

(Whistling)



Credits
Writer(s): Orson George Eyre Farley, Saul Eric Hendrick Zimdahl
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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