lirik lagu jarren benton - we on (my own d*ck) (feat. dizzy wright, pounds)
came up from that gutter now we on, b-tch
moved out my mama’s house and got my own sh-t
f-ck these n-ggas hatin’, i’m on my own d-ck
please don’t blow my high i’m in my zone, b-tch
remember when they said i wouldn’t make it
now we get this guap, these n-ggas hatin’
came up from the gutter now we on, b-tch
f-ck these n-ggas hatin’, i’m on my own d-ck
codeine, soda pop, pour it up, sip it
good afternoon, ho, jarren back up in them b-tches
dope boy still whippin’ crack in the kitchen
n-gga hungry, don’t know how to act in this condition
pray to god, he don’t leave us trapped in this position
drop a mixtape, then i hope these n-ggas listen
f-ggot a&r with the d-mn criticism
i’m a f-cking beast b-tch this a d-mn lyricism
i’ll slaughter you n-ggas
get the dna, f-ck around and father you n-ggas
fv we don’t want a part of you n-ggas
no bath salts but i’ll eat the heart of you n-ggas
i’m appalled at, you n-ggas
if i ain’t the sh-t tell me what you call this, you n-ggas
i’m illuminati, i don’t get involved with thesen-ggas
f-ck around with mr. benton and you all get disfigured
shoutout to my chop, a-town, b-tch, come to my block
east side n-gga, never hung around cops
all eyes on me like i hung around pac
best day she gon l!ck the c-m from my c-ck
pow! hit a n-gga with the gun in my sock
i’m high as h-ll, dizzy, what’d you put in my pot?
fv 2013, b-tch i won’t stop
came up from that gutter now we on, b-tch
moved out my mama’s house and got my own sh-t
f-ck these n-ggas hatin’, i’m on my own d-ck
please don’t blow my high i’m in my zone, b-tch
remember when they said i wouldn’t make it
now we get this guap, these n-ggas hatin’
came up from the gutter now we on, b-tch
f-ck these n-ggas hatin’, i’m on my own d-ck
who’s the hottest in the game comin’ with it?
dizzy wright looking nice on the low-low
solo dolo was the hit
you gotta admit, if i ain’t the sh-t, what is this?
last year, you wanna know what you missed?
everything that got me up on the list
22, but all these grown b-tches feeling a n-gga
i don’t talk about it if it don’t exists
n-ggas wanna get on but i’m a long way from going home
going hard ’til the day that i’m old
while i’m on sh-t, i’m cross-fitted in vegas
sipping this honey jack sh-t ’til it’s gone
everybody wanna kick it in the v.i.p. with jarren benton and the d-i-z
see i’mma be this way ’til i motherf-cking d-i-e
she wanna party? that’s cool, but let me see id
cause we outchea, with the rappin’
stunting is a habit but it’s fashion
i understand that a young n-gga doing his thing
but i ain’t f-cking with the young ratchets
in there
yeah you think you’re cool, but i been there
you been wack, i’m angry like a n-gga tryna get his kids back
heads spinning, i’mma kick back
i ain’t gon’ trip, yeah i’mma get it in and then dipset!
came up from that gutter now we on, b-tch
moved out my mama’s house and got my own sh-t
f-ck these n-ggas hatin’, i’m on my own d-ck
please don’t blow my high i’m in my zone, b-tch
remember when they said i wouldn’t make it
now we get this guap, these n-ggas hatin’
came up from the gutter now we on, b-tch
f-ck these n-ggas hatin’, i’m on my own d-ck
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