childish gambino - it's on lyrics
[verse 1]
okay whats up my n-gga
word up to seven figures
my swag is always capital, it live in north virginia
bino on that hood beat, yain’t know he had it in him
came on this beat, i ain’t even buy it dinner
slide inside the party late, leaving with the baddest ho
whiskey shots and doin asian b-tches is the status quo
the future’s always coming, whether cl-toral or v-g-n-l
always in that p-ssy like my jacket made of calico
it’s on, i made this sh-t for new years
play this sh-t at midnight, like tv shows with b00bies
my asthma status chronic, you can get an ounce of that
real g’s only
don’t f-ck up my alphabet
i’m as real as i’mma get, loser who got confident
attracted to an awkward b-tch, but mostly cause we’re opposites
blew up in 0-10 like tick, tick boom
no drugs at the club, i’mma slip sh-t through
came hard on this b-tch, and my d-ck did too
here’s a list of the sh-t i’m addicted to
like, weed, whiskey, sometimes ex
but that is only when i’m drunk and call her up to have s-x
these girls i’m f-cking now see my d-ck as blank checks
so i only sign my name and dot my ‘i’s but only on her chest, yes
[chorus]
what ya’ll really want,
what ya’ll really want, now
black guy on mad men. i’m telling ya’ll it’s goin down
ring around the ros’e, these b-tches love to fall down
sober girls, broke n-ggas, tell em that they’re not allowed
it’s on, it’s on, yes-yes, it’s on
it’s on, it’s on, yes-yes, it’s on
it’s on, it’s on, yes-yes, it’s on
it’s on, it’s on, let me tell you how it’s on
[verse 2]
who the f-ck you think this b-tch is leaving with?
cause one of us is famous like ‘she and him’
wasn’t cool in high school, but that’s expected with g*niuses
my music goes hard, bang sh-t like g-y p-n-ses
my dj be sosupersam
she asian, f-ck that klu klux klan
i love these clothes, that’s who i am
my name mean fashion, gucci mane
we are not exclusive, i hope she understand me
chris brown p-ssy, it won’t make it to the grammys
finally met your girlfriend, that is why her knees hurt
been to h-ll and back and all i gots this f-ckin t-shirt
laughing while mackin these hoes
vastly these rappers are slow
asking to get back in the know
when they lacking a p-ssionate flow
trust in gambino, he has never failed us
cause i have got “s” plus what a dog’s tail does
read your blog, it says f-ck that f-g
i’m like lol, hash tag rap
dc be spittin jigga
he white, but he my n-gga
my sh-t be grown man
your sh-t be kitty litter
i always do it bigger
i always do it bigger
[chorus]
what ya’ll really want,
what ya’ll really want, now
black guy on mad men. i’m telling ya’ll it’s goin down
ring around the ros’e, these b-tches love to fall down
sober girls, broke n-ggas, tell em that they’re not allowed
it’s on, it’s on, yes-yes, it’s on
it’s on, it’s on, yes-yes, it’s on
it’s on, it’s on, yes-yes, it’s on
it’s on, it’s on, let me tell you how it’s on
[outro]
thank you guys for 2010
try to do it bigger in 2011
thank you
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