Lil Wyte The One and Only It's On *snorts* ohhh that fool got some coco puffs, boy damn, shit right here all gucci wit me kno what im sayin Its rainin like a foo [Chorus] Lil Wyte Its on! Its on! Time to stack these dollas I got a couple of birds in the back of the Impala The Blackberrys on You know the numba HOLLA I drop it in the hood and they hit it out for dollas Its on! Its on! Time to stack these dollas I got a couple of birds in the back of the Impala The Blackberrys on You know the numba HOLLA I drop it in the hood and they hit it out for dollas [Verse 1] Lil Wyte I got cheese ho and a bunch of fuckin coke Waitin on a phone call So i can go tranport Blackberry rings: "What up foo whatchu need?" I need some for $600 dollas "Ok where you wanna meet?" Got the destination Im ridin low-key in a scuffler junt Creepin dirty crack the window Cuz Im smokin on a blunt Headin through the north-north side of the city streetz Cocked the pistol Cuz its killas hungry hidin in the trees They hit it out for dollas Sometimes they go bizerk But I dont give a fuck Why? Im gettin rid of work Phone neva off All they gotta do is holla Im so on Im so on Im so on that its time to stack these dollas Mothafucka! Its on! Its on! Time to stack these dollas I got a couple of birds in the back of the Impala The Blackberrys on You know the numba HOLLA I drop it in the hood and they hit it out for dollas Its on! Its on! Time to stack these dollas I got a couple of birds in the back of the Impala The Blackberrys on You know the numba HOLLA I drop it in the hood and they hit it out for dollas [Verse 2] Lil Wyte I be sittin in the driveway Countin stacks of cheese And in under only 2 hours I made close to 3 G's Got more blow in the truck And the Impala 6 feet away from me Thats why the AR-15s on the pssenger seat And I dont play games with my money Either you have it or you dont If its a G you'll lose your finger But for 10 Ill cut ya throat Thats why I dont like frontin dope How you gunna sell it and snort it? I aint had a grain up my nose Thats why my pockets are knotted So put some money in em As if they was a slot machine There so many feinds out here Not-knowin anything they can stop the creme Im Lil Wyte And Im gunna get them bitches where they be at With 20/20 vision It int hard for me to see that Its on! Its on! Time to stack these dollas I got a couple of birds in the back of the Impala The Blackberrys on You know the numba HOLLA I drop it in the hood and they hit it out for dollas Its on! Its on! Time to stack these dollas I got a couple of birds in the back of the Impala The Blackberrys on You know the numba HOLLA I drop it in the hood and they hit it out for dollas Music plays till fade |
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