ON MY DICK

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, Are you in the Mafia? Gon' do you shit like this, nigga What up, Rell? (Pussy) Am I in the what? Whatever you wanna call it, organized crime These niggas hoes, you know this already Ayy (I ain't gotta say that) Real Gutter Shit I'm in the waste management business, everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up Real Gutter Shit, bitch It's a stereotype, and it's offensive And you're the last person ever wants to perpetuate it Let's get it [Verse] You the last one that I want to perpetuate it This ten milli' knock his cap off his head like he graduated (Dlrrt) I can't fuck with too many of these hoes, they be animated Drop a four in somethin' exotic, now I'm activated I can see in you niggas' eyes that you mad I made it (I can see it) I can see right in niggas' face that they want the worst (Hahahah) Drop a couple fire swimsuits 'cause we gon' to Turks (We out of here) Should've wore a motherfuckin' suit 'cause I'm goin' to church I be up early in the morning like I'm goin' to work (Like I'm goin' to work) I got a chopper and a Bible, I ain't goin' to church My bitch the shit real bad, so I put her in some pointers Fuck what's goin' on on the block, I see death around the corner I ain't no killer like that unless you back me in a corner This work here came from the border, my lil' bitch, she came from Florida Niggas say I'm like Klay Thompson, I'll shoot you from the corner Fuck my old ho, she borin', shoutout to my team, we scorin' I don't care how cute you is, you gotta leave before the morning I'll stop everything I'm doin' if it's a play for some oranges I'm goin' state to state, feel like I'm on tour I'm with some niggas that got they own, but they takin' yours (Get that shit) My lil' ho got a deep throat and she wear Dior (Got a deep throat) I'm a million-dollar nigga, I was just poor Walk a nigga down in a mask, bitch, this Halloween Bitch, you ain't slow, you can read, it say, "A. McQueen" (You can read) Y'all lil' hoes be suckin' dick, you can't taste my lean I don't listen to none of you niggas' raps 'cause they make-believe (They be lyin') Knocked the meat out his sub, he ordered steak and cheese (Bah, bah) Fuck a bitch with all this water on, she need a submarine That lil' bitch pussy get hit like a tamborine You know what you came for (Ayy), let me see them ass and titties (Ayy, ayy) Me and Trav just came back from pickin' up a whole brick (A whole one) Revive, hell the fuck naw, I don't shop with strippers (Hell naw) Every nigga you see me with chewin' like a pack of Rigley's Sip so much lean, I need to preorder another kidney Such and such stole the chopper for me, bought another blick I thought you was my mans, though it's clear you wasn't fuckin' with me (It's clear) I don't even laugh with these niggas when they jokin' with me (Nope) In the car with the wild card, yeah, the joker with me Feel like Adam22 (22), 'cause I'm on some shit (Yeah) I was down bad, now I'm up, now they on my dick (They on my dick) They wasn't fuckin' with me from the start, it's all makin' sense (I get it now) I can't even let these niggas know what kind of car I'm in I can't let these niggas know my next move (Next move) Sit behind tint low-key in the Benz coupe That ass so fat and the next smooth (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I'm gettin' some top from this lil' bitch in a Benz coupe (In a Benz coupe)