Kurt Warner
Lyrics
I was down on my dick now I'm stackin
Got it here on my hip I'on lack
I'on like how she get on me naggin
She act up and im sendin her back
Big bag I be gettin nem racks
Big flex I be winnin like magic
Drip check I be mixin n matchin
We on the road
We on the go
City to city I'm trottin the globe
I'm just a pot on the stove
Call me a ginger it takes one to know
Caddy 'Dorado wit swangas n pokes
Takin' a smoke
Can't be a lotto I stay wit the pole
Stay on my toes
I was down on my dick now I'm stackin
Got it here on my hip I'on lack
I'on like how she get on me naggin
She act up and im sendin her back
Big bag I be gettin nem racks
Big flex I be winnin like magic
Drip check I be mixin n matchin
We on the road
I was down on my dick now I'm stackin
Got it here on my hip I'on lack
I'on like how she get on me naggin
She act up and im sendin her back
Big bag I be gettin nem racks
Big flex I be winnin like magic
Drip check I be mixin n matchin
We on the road
We on the road
We on the road
We on the road
Beam on the scope
Leave it alone
I'm wit the gang no this ain't want you want
Zappin wit lasers ET Al Capone
Cartier frames you can't see what I'm on
We on the road
We on the road
We on the road
We on the road
I was down on my dick now I'm stackin
Got it here on my hip I'on lack
I'on like how she get on me naggin
She act up and im sendin her back
Big bag I be gettin nem racks
Big flex I be winnin like magic
Drip check I be mixin n matchin
We on the road
We on the go
City to city I'm trottin the globe
I'm just a pot on the stove
Call me a ginger it takes one to know
Caddy 'Dorado wit swangas n pokes
Takin' a smoke
Can't be a lotto I stay wit the pole
Stay on my toes
I was down on my dick now I'm stackin
Got it here on my hip I'on lack
I'on like how she get on me naggin
She act up and im sendin her back
Big bag I be gettin nem racks
Big flex I be winnin like magic
Drip check I be mixin n matchin
We on the road
I was down on my dick now I'm stackin
Got it here on my hip I'on lack
I'on like how she get on me naggin
She act up and im sendin her back
Big bag I be gettin nem racks
Big flex I be winnin like magic
Drip check I be mixin n matchin
We on the road
We on the road
We on the road
We on the road
Beam on the scope
Leave it alone
I'm wit the gang no this ain't want you want
Zappin wit lasers ET Al Capone
Cartier frames you can't see what I'm on
We on the road
We on the road
We on the road
We on the road
Writer(s): Jared Cantrell
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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