We On lyrics
by YTB Trench
[Intro]
Yeah
Skrt skrt
Ooh
Hate spinning blocks
While these people they watch
Hit A lick
Get him popped all my C's on
[Hook]
Remember that block
Tote sticks tote Glocks
We was selling that stock
Now we on
That b*tch she a groupie
She just wanna f*ck
Because My diamonds ugly them V’s on
I know that they love me
Hit the stage with a duffle
Got a bag full of racks like
They know let's go b*tch
[Pre-Chorus]
I flip the pack like im Tito
Bad b*tch
She from the gutter she reload
Average
I cannot f*ck with no chеap ho
Baguettes on my wrist Make it hеavy to switch
When I'm totin’ that blick
Gently move her
Hair while she suck the di*k
Role play
She eat the tip and the stick
Play with my choppa
She call that b*tch poppa
Imagine them hollows
In her throat my kids
Yeah
[Chorus]
Where did time go my mind been
She know how I like it
Eat that sh*t
Gon swallow that b*tch you know I like it trifling
Come here
Four for a zip
I talk my sh*t when I get in this b*tch
Tell a f*ck n*gga
Play and he get his ass zipped
Foenem get him up off of my limbs
(Yeah-yeah)
[Verse]
I came in this ho
With a bent up blue nose
And I'm leaving this b*tch
Just how I came in
She from a cool low
Bare b*tch Uno
Know she my favorite cuz
That b*tch can bend
Damn imma rate that b*tch a ten
Imma hit that sh*t again
I bought new diamonds
Just so they be shinning
When I get on top
She watch it slide in like (f*ck)
Imma get him (stuck)
We gon run the top down
He know what it was
We gon get him knocked down
He gon get a dub
We gon spin the block 'round
Fill it up with slugs
I know it
I do what I want
With my emotions
She know what I got
But can't own it
She wan' eat my c*ck
And I know it
Try or die
Only I know it
This gun take off
Imma beat the block till I can't
Imma show em what I came to do
It's either my way or the highway
You decide it or you can choose
I been stomping sh*ts with my gang
Ain't no shy play we catch you snoozed
How long on that ap
Gotta stay strapped ’case these
n*ggas try to spray me
That b*tch go Tick tick tick tock (tick tock)
Look at my wristwatch
(C’s on)
[Hook]
Remember that block
Tote sticks tote Glocks
We was selling that stock
Now we on
That b*tch she a groupie
She just wanna f*ck
Because My diamonds ugly them V's on
I know that they love me
Hit the stage with a duffle
Got a bag full of racks like
They know let’s go b*tch
[Pre-Chorus]
I flip the pack like im Tito
Bad b*tch
She from the gutter she reload
Average
I cannot f*ck with no cheap ho
Baguettes on my wrist Make it heavy to switch
When I'm totin' that blick
Gently move her
Hair while she suck the di*k
Role play
She eat the tip and the stick
Play with my choppa
She call that b*tch poppa
Imagine them hollows
In her throat my kids
Yeah
[Chorus]
Where did time go my mind been
She know how I like it
Eat that sh*t
Gon swallow that b*tch you know I like it trifling
Come here
Four for a zip
I talk my sh*t when I get in this b*tch
Tell a f*ck n*gga
Play and he get his ass zipped
Foenem get him up off of my limbs
(Yeah-yeah)
[Outro]
(Where did time go my mind been She know how I)
(Where did time go my mind been)