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What up boy
Ah it's time to put some cuffs upon your girl
Eh trigga's home
They be like what up boy I see you ride
I be like I know I know I know I'm fly
I know they told you I'm on fire
And if you say they didn't then you a liar
I got a bad bitch but she cool
She got a best friend got her too
You know I get chips frito lay
And I'm getting getting money money all day
You already know what I be on
I be on that stuntin shit I I be on that stuntin shit
I be on that money shit I I be on that money shit
I be on that other shit I I ain't try cuff a bitch
What I be on
I walk around the club touched every shawty
By the time I leave bet I spend more money than everybody
Think I give a fuck well you wrong hoe
You know I been getting that long dough
Check the view from my condoo
Whoa she super fly whoa I'm super cool whoa
Super duper high yeah she keep them rolled
You a bad girl wit a bad crew
Hands in the air if I can smash you
As long as they keep my cup filled
I just really wanna see if that butter's real
Them bitches grown that's silicone
All these boys just mimic songs
Cause I get chips Frito lay
I be on that stunting shit I I be on that stunting shit
If it's past if you're scarred (do you know)
Do you know it's what I'm on (what I be on)
Girl you grown (grown) so come on (come on)
Let's get it on cause that's what I be on
We in this party yeah we in this party
Fuck where you at if you ain't in this party
I'm in here spending it like I'm some tycoon
Marvin done fucked up cause she coming to my room
Walking out the club like we're the after party
You nigga's broke as a joke that bitch is laughing prolly
Whatever you all on that ain't even half what I be on
Balling with the heat if I'm an athlete I'd be born
We all straight any city all states
Yeah bitch you in good hands tell them you wit all state
Duty calls like a booty call call late
Cause I'm getting getting money money all day hey
I be on that stunting shit I I be on that stuntin shit
Whoa yeah
Trigga's home
They they be like what up they they be like they they be like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Uh hum what I be on
Uh hum