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weiland - on go lyrics

[intro]
new phone, yeah, i’m goin’ ghost
put that b-tch on airplane mode
in the party and i got my pole
you a lame, need to play your role
gin$eng, hehe!

[hook]
yeah, yeah my pistol on go, my b-tch on go
they know i’m ’bout to blow, yeah
bad b-tch, she off the blow, and she on go
my pistol on go, yeah
and my pistol on go, my b-tch on go
they know i’m ’bout to blow, yeah
and my pistol on go, my b-tch on go
my b-tch on go

[verse 1]
new phone, yeah, i’m goin’ ghost
put that b-tch on airplane mode
in the party and i got my pole
you a lame, need to play your role
woke up with a b-tch i don’t even know
and i walked out with a moncler coat
yeah, my pockets on that payload
out of country, yeah, just to do a show
on the highway, goin’ so fast
yeah, my money fat and my b-tch bad
i was down bad, now i’m gettin’ cash
dressed up, undercover, yeah, all black
you pull up in honda, i pull up in jag
yeah, you flexin’ cash, you can get jacked
choppa tucked inside a big louis bag
i get to the bands, yeah, i love to brag
had to quit them xans, perkies get a p-ss

[hook]
yeah, yeah, yeah she on go
pistol on go, yeah, she on go
bad b-tch on go, glock, it on go
pistol on go, and she on go
yeah, my b-tch she on go
pistol on go, and she on go
and she off that c0ke, yeah, you know i’m ’bout to glo

[verse 2]
did this all alone, i’m so handy
splinter cell, no tom clancy
i’m in rick owens, yeah, i’m so fancy
yeah, i love to jugg, i’m a vigilante
and that pistol on go, my b-tch on go
they know i’m ’bout to blow, yeah
and my b-tch, she on go, she gone off the c0ke
yeah, they know i’m ’bout to blow
and my pistol on go, my b-tch on go
shooter to my left, shooter to my right
we got guns, we don’t fight
we can have a war, big gunfight
and that pistol, yeah, it on go
and that pistol, yeah, it on go
and that pistol, yeah, it on go

- weiland lyrics

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