Mr. Put It On Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Aight, Gotta get A Tint for Sliding every time I get A new Whip
So many Niggas shot we gotta estimate who got hit
I ain't Cole, But I love riding with a 26
So this the ups for all the times that I ain't had shit
Yeah, Ight, when I was down they had me messed up
Now i slide and come around and tell 'em press up
When they jump up, weapons falling like It's Brawlhalla
In the streets it's everfresh but in the mall you know its prada
Blick up on my Hip like I can't even walk without it
I can't rock the newest fit if it ain't got Balenciaga
Every creeping Nigga had got Fapped Down
Only Deadbeat in my life is every single beat I rapped on
It be net Niggas In here and I'm the only thing they cap on
The Fuck bitch You Don't Wanna Fuck? Get the Fuck on
It's either up a ski or gone put the mask up
Love to run yo mouth we had to put yo pussy ass up.
He talking out his neck yall Niggas had him gassed up
Loyal check yo bitch cause why the fuck she getting passed up
Aye Tee let's switch whips, why you in Ferrari
bitch I wake up indecisive I want Maddi or Zacarie.
It come to making money don't even get me started
I'm like Eminem "Without Me" Bitch I'm shooting up the party.
So I got 2 Clips, They'll get yo main mans hit
Along wit baby K's they'll get yo membrane split
We'll get to cracking bones like yo arthritis hit
When I'm making millys fuck I look like crying bout a bitch
Before we hit that Nigga had a hoodie on
Niggas talking too much shit I'm finna get my bully on
And these FN, this shit finna get yo stomach gone
I swear we trucking every single Nigga that we come across
Exhibit A, that Nigga talking shit he got his brother gone
Niggas hating on my fit they know I'm Mr. Put it On
Yeah, I'm Mr. Put it On, Bitch I'm Mr. Put it On
So if it's best dress oh best believe you know I'm coming strong
And If we finna fuck just know her friend can come along
I pop A opp and drop a Teddy Bear I'm tryna right my wrongs aye
28. Up on my hip don't even ask about it
Why you talking wet if you ain't tryna throw no ass about it?
Tryna green out, bitch im throwing slabs about it
Told me I was broke oh best believe im popping tags about it
They be like YZLS why you tryna steal my bitch
You ain't on shit if it get dirty I got 30 In my clip
I don't aim for the head you better worry bout yo hip
Niggas slow up with the bag I'm tryna hurry to this shit damn
So let me Tell yall if I'm tryna fuck she be like Okay
Then I slide up and scoop her like she Yoplait
A hoe for the gang you do whatever the fuck the folks say
Fuck basketball the only thing I Watch is Rolex, or AP
If he acting pussy know he aint me
same bitches that was hating know they ate me, these hoes be acting crazy
I'm applying all this pressure on the music I been lazy
And my cousin be a blood so he be saying that I'm Brazy
And I shop at Neiman Marcus never catching me at Macy's
Okay, Yeah, that's unbelievable
The shit that I be touching you can't do it's inconceivable
We 4 up on the score in quarter 4 we undefeatable
They talking out the neck but be forgetting they deletable