I'm on it, I'm on it I'm on it, I'm on it If we talkin' bout money bitch Snap back chiller Gold chain nigga [? ] no tigger, tyga bitches Hundred proof liquor[? ] Live no liver There's hoes on this mot
I know you're rollin' down the runway outta LAX Takin' off to wherever you're goin' next It doesn't matter that I'm nowhere near that jet Baby I'm on it You know this memory ain't gonna leave you alo
I’m on it, I’m on it I’m on it, I’m on it If we talkin’ bout money b-tch snap back, chin up gold chain n-gga stripes no tigger, tyga b-tches hundred proof liquor live no liver theres hoes i
[** feat. Wiz Khalifa, Nipsey Hussle & Big Sean:] [Hook:] Roll up a blunt* I got what you need Bitches they love it, bitches they love it Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with
[** feat. Lil Wayne:] [Tyga:] I'm on it, I'm on it* I'm on it, I'm on it If we talkin' bout money b-tch [Verse 1: ~Tyga~] Snap back chiller Gold chain n-gga [? ] no tigger,
The club isn't the best place to find a lover So the bar is where I go Me and my friends at the table doing shots Drinking fast and then we talk slow Come over and start up a conversation with just me
They say three times the charm, huh? I got ya Yeah, all gas, fast, livin' like somethin' was speedin' Ashy to classy, now I bless 'em like someone who sneezin' I'm only here to give 'em pressure, bi
On It, I'm On It, I'm On It, I'm On It (Uh Uh Uh Uh Oh.!) I'm Smokin' On Dat Purp.! My Shoes Match My Shirt.! I Got A Bad Back & She Know Dat I'm Da shit. (Dat Mean...) I'm On It.! (Ayy.!) I'm On It.!
I'm on it, I'm on it I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on it If we talkin' 'bout money, bitch I'm on it Snap back chin up, gold chain nigga Stripes, no tiger, Tyga, bitches Hundred proof liquor, live, no liv
(with Chris Brown feat. Lil Wayne) [Tyga] I'm on it, I'm on it I'm on it, I'm on it If we talkin' bout money bitch [Tyga - Verse 1] Snap back chiller gold chain nigga snaps no tigger, tyga bitches h
(with Chris Brown) (feat. Lil Wayne) [Tyga] I'm on it, I'm on it I'm on it, I'm on it If we talkin' bout money bitch [Tyga - Verse 1] Snap back chiller gold chain nigga snaps no tigger, tyga bitches
Feeling like Burj Khalifa, see me on top We not an equal, I give it to Jesus This is my pieces, this is my thesis Don't give me a reason they hand me a show They like "you'll never hold it" Live with
You gotta be sneaky To pull the perfect crime It's gonna get greasy We gonna let it slide If you wanna be sleazy I'll be your guide The time is right for you and I Let's call a meeting, we can do it
Haha, you never seen somebody hop out the grave I mean like, straight out the dirt Ha, something crazy Yeah! Woo! [ - Chamillionaire] - w/ ad libs Hustle all night, hustle all day I'm about to lose m
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