lirik lagu lil baby – on me
[intro]
what’s happenin’, chi chi?
[verse 1]
fill the bando up with bags, give the lil’ bro and them a job
you could come get rich with us, you gon’ eat or you gon’ starve
keep a certified hitter sittin’, i pay him not to rob
hop out 2020 cullinan, i’m ridin’ in the stars
know some people hate that i’m on top, i bulletproof the car
all the members made free bands off packs, live like they crackin’ cards
joe know for a fact i keep it real, he still ain’t take the charge
why she talkin’ crazy ’bout me like i don’t do more than my part?
i can’t play with my creation, give the world to my lil’ boy
i been savin’ more than i been spendin’, that’s what i be on
i’m a human, i’m not pеrfect, i know sometimes i bе wrong
[chorus]
i’m like, “come and put that p~ssy on me, don’t be runnin’ from me”
if i like it, i spend money on it, get whatever from me
put six figures in your business, i do real sh~t
i drop cash at the dealership, they’ll mail you a pink slip
she make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed
went to jail and that one held me down, she a real b~tch
hundred rounds in the double drum, this a kel~tec
marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex
[verse 2]
i told brodie them to park the car, but they still wrecked
i don’t think n0body around still, but i still check
i don’t got a hundred mil’ yet, i can’t chill yet
but don’t get it misconstrued, yeah, i get real checks
baby f~ckin’ like a p~rnstar, we have real s~x
have n0body in our business, we take learjets
say she like when i perform, so i f~ck her with my chains on
and she handlin’ her part, so i let her play the main role
ain’t have to get rich for these partnas, still with the same folks
and i can’t beef with none of you n~ggas, not in the same boat
i’m never gon’ get caught up about it, know how the game go
tennis chain bustin’, look like rainbows
[chorus]
i’m like, “come and put that p~ssy on me, don’t be runnin’ from me”
if i like it, i spend money on it, get whatever from me
put six figures in your business, i do real sh~t
i drop cash at the dealership, they’ll mail you a pink slip
she make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed
went to jail, and that one held me down, she a real b~tch
hundred rounds in the double drum, this a kel~tec
marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex
[outro]
i’m like, “come and put that p~ssy on me, don’t be runnin’ from me”
if i like it, i spend money on it, get whatever from me
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