on shit - lil lo lyrics
[intro: lil lo]
ayy, ayy
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i, foriegn, ayy, go, ayy
[chorus: lil lo]
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i want me a foreign b*tch
she sucking the d*ck, eat me up on some p*rn sh*t
i told savage to load ’em up
i know he be geeking, he really be on sh*t
it ain’t sh*t to go blow ’em up
but we ain’t gon’ rush ’em, we know they ain’t on sh*t
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i want me a foreign b*tch
she sucking the d*ck, eat me up on some p*rn sh*t
i told savage to load ’em up
i know he be geeking, he really be on sh*t
it ain’t sh*t to go blow ’em up
but we ain’t gon’ rush ’em, we know they ain’t on sh*t
[verse 1: lil lo]
i’m pouring up and my foot on thе pedal
i’m with the gym how i work with the mеtal
you was the coolest lil’ b*tch when i met you but now it’s like f*ck you, i wish i never met you
you only eat up the d*ck when i let you
these n*ggas be [?] like some kettle
these b*tches wanna settle but i wanna [?] her
you make us [?] but b*tch, you a devil
i’m riding round with a mop, stick
lil’ fifty karate, could chop sh*t
[?] took him a cop, quick
no, we ain’t telling the cops sh*t
we got the keys, locksmith
i had to breathe, pop sh*t
i had to cut off a opp b*tch
she was gon’ give ’em the drop, quick
[chorus: lil lo]
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i want me a foreign b*tch
she sucking the d*ck, eat me up on some p*rn sh*t
i told savage to load ’em up
i know he be geeking, he really be on sh*t
it ain’t sh*t to go blow ’em up
but we ain’t gon’ rush ’em, we know they ain’t on sh*t
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i want me a foreign b*tch
she sucking the d*ck, eat me up on some p*rn sh*t
i told savage to load ’em up
i know he be geeking, he really be on sh*t
it ain’t sh*t to go blow ’em up
but we ain’t gon’ rush ’em, we know they ain’t on sh*t
[verse 2: no savage]
only thing i’m ducking, i’m ducking the feds
don’t f*ck with n*ggas, i know they be scared
one in the head, b*tch, i’m prepared
she ride my d*ck like she riding a sled
[?] that a young n*gga shed
i just wanna shoot me an opp in the head
i’m off the drank and the pills and the meds
i ain’t gon’ speak about sh*t that i did
we spin the block, we ain’t hitting the kid
uh, but you what it is
uh, if i get caught then i’m doing my bid
what is a glock? i ain’t toting on sig
don’t want that b*tch, she ain’t minding her biz
all of these n*ggas, they’re acting like kids
we the young n*ggas that’re sending the trends
punish that n*gga, he play with my [?]
[chorus: lil lo]
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i want me a foreign b*tch
she sucking the d*ck, eat me up on some p*rn sh*t
i told savage to load ’em up
i know he be geeking, he really be on sh*t
it ain’t sh*t to go blow ’em up
but we ain’t gon’ rush ’em, we know they ain’t on sh*t
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i want me a foreign b*tch
she sucking the d*ck, eat me up on some p*rn sh*t
i told savage to load ’em up
i know he be geeking, he really be on sh*t
it ain’t sh*t to go blow ’em up
but we ain’t gon’ rush ’em, we know they ain’t on sh*t
[verse 3: jg riff]
we spinning your block, merry*go*round
how you legit and you let him go down?
i’m on the block and you never around
ain’t got no gas, i’m selling it now
i need the money, the revenue, now
i catch a body, i take it to trial
you ain’t n0body, boy, you is a clown
i ever go broke then i’m taking ’em down
we pull up in foreign, we pull up in benz
you ain’t my brother, no, we is not friends
i gotta stick with my dog ’til the end
if you an opp then you know what it is
we gotta spin, shoot over the kids
i got a stick, i ain’t toting no sig
i told my mother that this how i love
i told my brother i’ll take care of his kids
[chorus: lil lo]
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i want me a foreign b*tch
she sucking the d*ck, eat me up on some p*rn sh*t
i told savage to load ’em up
i know he be geeking, he really be on sh*t
it ain’t sh*t to go blow ’em up
but we ain’t gon’ rush ’em, we know they ain’t on sh*t
can’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t on sh*t
i got lots of shots for them n*ggas who on d*cks
and i want me a foreign b*tch
she sucking the d*ck, eat me up on some p*rn sh*t
i told savage to load ’em up
i know he be geeking, he really be on sh*t
it ain’t sh*t to go blow ’em up
but we ain’t gon’ rush ’em, we know they ain’t on sh*t
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