On Hood
Lyrics
I'm gone Blow Like dynamite
Im too coo like a sack of ice
Hating niggas wishing they was Just as nice
Cross me you'll get sacrificed
I beat da pack like it's a Fight
Run dis shit no exercise
All my tools get utilized
I love bitches Super size
Big ole booty super thighs
She gone suck me super dry
I love getting stupid high
Time is money don't waste time Say dat shit like all da time
Get erased if you outta line
Yea I hadda Grind fa mines
Had to Hustle double time
Now I'm makin double times
I walk in super fly My bitches Super Fine
You the type to go n hide
I'm da type to Lurk n find
Niggas chicken super fried
You can't be me if you tried
Niggas hating from da side
They won't even come Dis side Please don't blow my fuckin High
Feelin like dat nigga plies
These hoes call me poppa John
Feelin like da chosen one
Bitches give me brain like I'm Dumb or sum
Thirsty lil bih im boutta give You sum
I came from da dirt so they dig Me
I be Of the earth like I'm jimmy
My pack be kicking like Konichiwa
Pack just came in
N it's already gone
I'm bout my bread
I need da whole loaf
I don't want dat bih
I want that hoe throat
Member I was down
I was so broke
But I stayed solid I never lost Hope
If I ain't around den Im bustin Moves
If I ain't around den I'm in the Stu
Bitch I'm hot ash but I play it Coo
I'm gone Blow Like dynamite
Im too coo like a sack of ice
Hating niggas wishing they was Just as nice
Cross me you'll get sacrificed
I beat da pack like it's a Fight
Run dis shit no exercise
All my tools get utilized
I love bitches Super size
Big ole booty super thighs
She gone suck me super dry
I love getting stupid high
Time is money don't waste time Say dat shit like all da time
Get erased if you outta line
Yea I hadda Grind fa mines
Had to Hustle double time
Now I'm makin double times
I walk in super fly My bitches Super Fine
You the type to go n hide
I'm da type to Lurk n find
Niggas chicken super fried
You can't be me if you tried
Niggas hating from da side
They won't even come Dis side Please don't blow my fuckin High
Feelin like dat nigga plies
These hoes call me poppa John
Feelin like da chosen one
Bitches give me brain like I'm Dumb or sum
Thirsty lil bih im boutta give You sum
I came from da dirt so they dig Me
I be Of the earth like I'm jimmy
My pack be kicking like Konichiwa
Pack just came in
N it's already gone
I'm bout my bread
I need da whole loaf
I don't want dat bih
I want that hoe throat
Member I was down
I was so broke
But I stayed solid I never lost Hope
If I ain't around den Im bustin Moves
If I ain't around den I'm in the Stu
Bitch I'm hot ash but I play it Coo
Writer(s): Yan Taylor
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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