Stand On It Lyrics

You talk that business, you better go and stand on it

Got that 40 in my lap, she put her hand on it

Brand new Rolex, that shit flooding, watch em' dance on it

She a thotty with a body, I throw bands on her

Brand new watch, I barely even got time for you

Ricky and Balenci, shout out Von for it

I might mix it with that Issey, drip on bomb boy

I got plenty, I got plenty

She said she don't like to pop them percs, I give her Xanny

I like fucking bitches I might pop out with your mammy

Flash on, drip on RKO, I feel like Randy,

Medicine , little nigga you better take some like its candy

My car too fast, I swear ain't no one catchin' me

Feel like Scoob, I got two hoes, Velma and Daphne

I remember I was younger, used to laugh at me

Now I'm damn near up, these niggas nowhere catching me

You talk that business, you better go and stand on it

Got that 40 in my lap, she put her hand on it

Brand new Rolex, that shit flooding, watch em' dance on it

She a thotty with a body, I throw bands on her

Brand new watch, I barely even got time for you

Ricky and Balenci, shout out Von for it

I might mix it with that Issey, drip on bomb boy

She got cocaine on the gun, she doin' lines, boy

Put that shit on, she like, oh boy, you so fine, boy

Like to dress like me, a bad bitch as a tomboy

Woo, woo, woo, woo, come on