yung berg – i’m on lyrics
baby, like, we ain’t dropped an alb-m
in at least fo’ years
how the f-ck we hit that fella?
baby, lighting bellies don’t drop
for at least four months
how the f-ck is n-gg-s go?
i ain’t gotta lie, do sh-t
fool on others
it’s good music in a bitter cool summer
i ain’t worry bout nothing
everything gucci
chain f-cking your -ss out a hummer
yes, come for my new b-tch dump
south side, n-gg-, i’ma give you three hundred
some say cops, some n-gg-s say runners
old f-ck boys, y’all never seen commas?
out t-ovana(?), i might eat a (???)
f-cking in the pool, then finish in the sauna
hit making n-gg-, hit making n-gg-
(welcome to my show)
might see me with rhianna
[hook]
pull up to that club
leave two hoes in that 2 seater
lap on lap on lap
i call lights on, lights on
hook it from the top
start up from the bottom
never going back, going back
pretty young momma
dirty big baller
how we ball like that!
feel like i’m on for the first time
sitting on my throne for the first time
i tell ‘em meet me at the top
only since that beat drop
i’m still gonna get this money
if you like it, or not
i’m on! on, on!
i’m on! on, on!
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