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premo rice, king joe, aye jae - on my arm lyrics

you got 24 hours in a day, what you finnna do with that ho
do that sh+t

[verse 1: premo rice]
i might just buy the block
spent 5k on this mink, 250 for the socks
pull out that drop
fire up these b+tches, let ‘em know it’s open shop
countin’ up blue hundreds at the bank
p be cookin’ crank
mayor of my city, i’m that n+gga, check the ranks
bodies gettin’ with me checking in from state to state
bodies gettin’ busy, i got clientele, i’m moving sh+t you can’t

[verse 2: king joe]
every day i wake up on some boss sh+t
gotta buy a rollie link cause i lost it
n+ggas say they fly when they ostrich
i’m everywhere even slauson
hustle got ’em nauseous
they k!llin’ bosses, gotta move cautious
but everything is awesome
got valet looking like a auction
[hook: premo rice]
on my arm, (uh, uh) pop that trunk (uh, uh)
strap them heels, (uh, uh) oh my god (uh, uh)
on that strip, counting chips, check my charm
this for my ho b+tches that might not see tomorrow (uh, uh)
on my arm (uh, uh) oh my god (uh, uh)
honey dips, swinging hips, they the bomb
workin hard in that field for the don
on my arm, (uh, uh) yeah

[verse 3: southside gauxst]
aye, f+ck how n+ggas feel
let me pop my seal, let me check my b+tch
aye, streets gave me a lot of pain, wow
but i gave my b+tch a lot of game, wow
vvs hummin’ round my way, my face hold up my carti’ frames
watch, ring, chain, gold tooth lil’ b+tch i’m major payne
a 20 ball ain’t sh+t to me, i blow that sh+t like history
lil b+tch she say she sick of me
good d+ck, that’s all she get from me
gauxstman

[hook: premo rice]
on my arm, (uh, uh) pop that trunk (uh, uh)
strap them heels, (uh, uh) oh my god (uh, uh)
on that strip, counting chips, check my charm
this for my ho b+tches that might not see tomorrow (uh, uh)
on my arm (uh, uh) oh my god (uh, uh)
honey dips, swinging hips, they the bomb
workin hard in that field for the don
on my arm, (uh, uh) yeah
[verse 4: aye jae]
my only thoughts is to get paid
they don’t understand all them nights that we done slaved
bet we see a hundred mil’ before we see a grave
stupid, we the wave
all this g sh+t we done gave, all these p n+ggas we raised
this sh+t funny
we been coachin’ n+ggas kobe, karl, tony dungy
got your b+tch out in a onesie, f+ck your heart
lil b+tch this for me, it ain’t sh+t that’s funny
remember nights when we was hungry
n+ggas broke or either crummy
either way keep n+ggas from me
broke ass n+ggas, forever and ever b+tch

- premo rice king joe aye jae lyrics

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