What He On

Lyrics

[Chorus] They like, "Burna what you been on?" Everybody always wanna know just what he on I'ma fresher than from icy, better know I got my heat on I hate a viper's hiss, but what's a viper to a demon? I can not wife the ho', I swear these bitches Billy Jeanin' She say I'm one in a million, ballin' my city ain't Wiggins He get out and I just wig 'em Hit him up 'fore he get to blinkin' Diamonds bussin', got 'em squintin' I stay true, True Religion Niggas failed, I keep my distance [Verse 1] And lil' bitch I'm still in the kitchen Dope in the water, I'm going fishin' I go get it, while niggas wishin' Me and you see the other difference Life is sick, you know I'm drippin' Brought the Glock, I left the smithen Shoutout J Neat, we still driftin' Got 'em mad I make 'em grimin' She a ho', she a gnat She bust it open, throw it back Who want smoke? We got that, headshot turn him to a pack Free the twin, that's my wlatt 'Member back then we used to jack We and T Dub in the back Yellow tint, no strings attached Caught a play that's off the zap Brand new runner like a tap Bro keep two, I call him Max Hit the club, we throw them racks I'm in C town, I'm with Tax A lotta lean, a lotta gas Got it cheaper, I'ma gotta tax You know we double up in the trap They like, "Burna where you at?" Tryna get right to that bag Look at these diamonds, yeah they dance Shoutout my jeweller, shoutout Frank Lookin' like I just left the bank Pocket's they fat like Philip Banks Smokin' a lotta opps, it stank [Chorus] They like, "Burna what you been on?" Everybody always wanna know just what he on I'ma fresher than from icy, better know I got my heat on I hate a viper's hiss, but what's a viper to a demon? I can not wife the ho', I swear these bitches Billy Jeanin' She say I'm one in a million, ballin' my city ain't Wiggins He get out and I just wig 'em Hit him up 'fore he get to blinkin' Diamonds bussin', got 'em squintin' I stay true, True Religion Niggas failed, I keep my distance [Verse 2] Bro's wide as hell just like he's weavin' He come 'round here, he ain't leavin' Steady drippin' for no reason That's your bitch, guess she was cheatin' That's your bitch, guess she a freak then Fuck all night, can't spend a weekend See the fake shit, yeah, I peeped it Like a singer, leaks gon' leak shit What's a viper to a demon? Kill the snake, we don't do treason I just boosted some racks, I need 'em Dirty money swipe the cleaners [inaudible] then she's a genius In the trap 'fore in the fetus I'm on percies, I'm on lean And got a few songs, I don't play [inaudible] No rap shit, don't get remixed Only stripes you got is Adidas And I'm drippin', got a couple liters Bro strike a nigga out like Geda You know I got a cash fever Broke boy, wouldn't wanna be ya' I got red tips in this nina I know the plug so I get it for cheap-a They like, "Burna what you been on?" Plottin' on a million She bad like Christian Milan And her man, he a peeon Got 'em watchin', got 'em wonderin', "what is he on?" [Chorus] They like, "Burna what you been on?" Everybody always wanna know just what he on I'ma fresher than from icy, better know I got my heat on I hate a viper's hiss, but what's a viper to a demon? I can not wife the ho', I swear these bitches Billy Jeanin' She say I'm one in a million, ballin' my city ain't Wiggins He get out and I just wig 'em Hit him up 'fore he get to blinkin' Diamonds bussin', got 'em squintin' I stay true, True Religion Niggas failed, I keep my distance