On This Ting

Lyrics

[Chorus] Look I'm on this ting, look I'm on this ting Ain't no games, said I'm on this ting (yeah) See I'm on this ting, see I'm on this ting When I come round better know one thing I don't play no games and I'm on this ting [Verse 1] I come strapped with the bars and lyrics Them gal come with the laughs and gimmicks I spit tings and I rep for my galdem Move with money man and cell block wingers I'm from the ends so I know wahgwarn When you ain't got P's and the times feel hardknock I'm like rah, don't go do a mad ting Just work it out, take time, be calm See me I move with the gal that are fleeky Got a section of boys like DeePee Shy's not a chief, I'm the queen of the scene No gal coulda link me Have a man run me down for the repeat Don't fuck with the man that'll leak it, eejiot If he ever did, that's vengeance I will have niggas on his step like a pendant I'm colder, Pepsi, I spit hard but I keep mine sexy I got a little boss and the mandem are pops Couldn't blow off a brown skin gal, no joke ting Yeah, droed up, lord knows it Them gal all wanna move like their roadmen Not me, I love man too much that I keep my ting looking wavey as fuck Brrrr, yeah I been cold from day dot Be prepared for my ting if you take shots I'm the queen round here, don't forget that Load up the bars, get clapped in your head back (bap) No tea and crumpets, round here Man let off the ting then dump it, down there Bare face, talk up the tings no hoody like Big 4-4, no safety pussy [Chorus] Look I'm on this ting Look I'm on this ting, look I'm on this ting Ain't no games, said I'm on this ting (yeah) See I'm on this ting, see I'm on this ting When I come round better know one thing I don't play no games and I'm on this ting Look I'm on this ting Look I'm on this ting, look I'm on this ting Ain't no games, said I'm on this ting (yeah) See I'm on this ting, see I'm on this ting When I come round better know one thing I don't play no games and I'm on this ting