Quality Control, Lil Yachty, Young Thug - On Me Lyrics

Earl on the beat
I can't even promise, is there any problems
Yeah, yeah
Jeffery
Lil Boat

Is there any problems (any problems)
Any bottles (any bottles)
Any models (any models)
That like to swallow (like to swallow)
Like gobble gobble (gobble gobble)
Talkin' gobble gobble (gobble gobble)
Extended clips (yeah, yeah)
And they filled with hollows (brrt, brrt)

22 hoes on me, 22 clothes on me, oh
22 golds on me, 22 broads on me (keep broads on me)
Givin' you swag for free
Learn how to dress from me (how to dress from me)
Keepin' these hoes beneath
Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (okay)
I done got backbone
I done got back on (okay)
Gettin' my racks on, racks
I'm gettin' to a bag home (okay)
Chanel my backbone
Never my backbone
Read my texts, better read my texts

Lil Boat!
Country Thomas made Billy a promise (okay)
He say he never let a bitch divide their commas (facts)
Before they got rich they was some roadrunners
Puttin' pipe in niggas' bitches like a full plumber
They think a nigga stupid, I'ma act dumber (act dumber)
The whip seen more donuts than that nigga Homer (skrrt)
Ayy, drop her off at Fifths, tell her take a trip (take a trip)
Then I take her back home and nut on her lips

Any problems
Any bottles (any bottles)
Any models (any models)
That like to swallow (like to swallow)
Like gobble gobble (gobble gobble)
Talkin' gobble gobble (gobble gobble)
Extended clips (pew pew)
And they filled with hollows (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

22 hoes on me, 22 clothes on me, oh
22 golds on me, 22 broads on me (keep broads on me)
Givin' you swag for free
Learn how to dress from me (how to dress from me)
Keepin' these hoes beneath
Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (okay)
I done got backbone
I done got back on (okay)
Gettin' my racks on, racks
I'm gettin' to a bag home (okay)
Chanel my backbone
Never my backbone
Read my texts, better read my texts

Keep me fucking on a jet (woah, woah, woah)
Keep me fucking on a jet (woah, woah, woah)
Bitch, these foreign baguettes on me
Can't you buy all that (woah, woah, woah)
Flyer than a eagle and a seagull and I'm on a jet (woah, woah, woah)
Left wrist sittin' on bricks (woah, woah, woah)
I'll put these racks on your kids (woah, woah, woah)
Know you got a real big bag, don't you? (woah, woah, woah)
You think about a Jag, don't you? (woah, woah, woah)
Poppin' these tags, don't you? (woah, woah, woah)
Makin' love to the dick, won't you? (woah, woah, woah)
You'll slurp a nigga's dick, won't you? (woah, woah, woah)
You'll squirt in my bed, won't you? (woah, woah, woah)
You'll suck it through the fence, won't you? (woah, woah, woah)
You'll swallow my kids, won't you? (woah, woah, woah)
Won't you?
I was on a helicopter
Cartier like binoculars
I was feedin' bitch lobsters
Satan like Dockers
I was turnin' to a monster
We was killin' all the blockers
I was drippin' in Nautica, err, err, err

Is there any problems
Any bottles
Any models
That like to swallow
Like gobble gobble
Talkin' gobble gobble
Extended clips
And they filled with hollows (yeah, yeah)

22 hoes on me, 22 clothes on me, oh
22 golds on me, 22 broads on me (keep broads on me)
Givin' you swag for free
Learn how to dress from me (how to dress from me)
Keepin' these hoes beneath
Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (okay)
I done got backbone
I done got back on (okay)
Gettin' my racks on, racks
I'm gettin' to a bag home (okay)
Chanel my backbone
Never my backbone
Read my texts, better read my texts