On Point
I'm on point right now, trying not to miss
I really done got these bitches in they feelings
Yeah, I see what you did Yeah, I see what you did
I see what you saying I'm seeing your kids
I'm seeing these niggas, I'm seeing they breeds
Everything that they said, I reminisce
Everything that they said, I had to wish
I was doing the dirt under the dish
I was doing them dirties under the dish
I swear to God, you don't know how I'm feeling
I swear to God, you don't know
I'm trying to stand up in business, but my cup's leaning
I told you that I don't fuck with children
I told you that I don't fuck with niggas
I told you that I'm a real nigga
I told you that these niggas don't love you
They just wanna fuck with you
Cause you got these big jewels
Cause you really got them rules
Yeah
It is my life, I ain't choose
Yeah
But I be making big moves
I be coming in shoes
Little nigga don't screw
Little nigga got madness
I call him loose screws
He would bend a nigga over
If he wanna fuck him up
He would stand in all the business
Cause he chilling at the top
Cause he chilling at the top
This shit slippery, get a mop
This shit slippery, get a mop
This shit slippery, get a mop
I didn't wanna fuck up, no
I got two cups, but you really chose
To fuck up
Haha
Bag boy don't lock up
Stuck up
My hand is stuck up
Haha, get out of here bitch
Thanks for watching
I really done got these bitches in they feelings
Yeah, I see what you did Yeah, I see what you did
I see what you saying I'm seeing your kids
I'm seeing these niggas, I'm seeing they breeds
Everything that they said, I reminisce
Everything that they said, I had to wish
I was doing the dirt under the dish
I was doing them dirties under the dish
I swear to God, you don't know how I'm feeling
I swear to God, you don't know
I'm trying to stand up in business, but my cup's leaning
I told you that I don't fuck with children
I told you that I don't fuck with niggas
I told you that I'm a real nigga
I told you that these niggas don't love you
They just wanna fuck with you
Cause you got these big jewels
Cause you really got them rules
Yeah
It is my life, I ain't choose
Yeah
But I be making big moves
I be coming in shoes
Little nigga don't screw
Little nigga got madness
I call him loose screws
He would bend a nigga over
If he wanna fuck him up
He would stand in all the business
Cause he chilling at the top
Cause he chilling at the top
This shit slippery, get a mop
This shit slippery, get a mop
This shit slippery, get a mop
I didn't wanna fuck up, no
I got two cups, but you really chose
To fuck up
Haha
Bag boy don't lock up
Stuck up
My hand is stuck up
Haha, get out of here bitch
Thanks for watching
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Writer(s): Eric Anthony
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