Put it on Lyrics

Put that bitch on to my song

Hop in the whip and roll slow

They trynna pull up

But don't have a wheel

Bitch like what is that deal yea

Im bout to do it again

Im bout to deal with this song

Im bout to do it again

Bout to do it again

Bout to get all this dough

Im bout to pull on them

And won't give a fuck

If they got many cash or them sticks

I just pulled up on my song

And be walking this beat

And be cooking this shit

Told you im popping

And riding my whip down the hill

Im bout to get my first mil

When others can't get it

They scream scream yea

I just be watching them guys

Them fake rappers

That can't even sing

And im just on my own

Buying stuff and then next

Im bout to do

Im bout to shoot

Im bout to send that bitch in hell

Whole lotta money and whole lotta style

Rapping this shit till 6am

Put it on

Put it on

Put it on

Put it on

Put it on

Open the gates lil bitch

I know we on yea

They don't know

Until i tell them what we on

One more minute here

And then im gone

The only thing that i can see

Is your ass lying to me

I don't care what you think

All i see is fucking green

Doesn't matter where i've been

Im bout to pull up in this bitch

But the question is which

They got perks and guns and cars

Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah

Her kisses just like a poison

And i pull out the gun

Bitch he froze there

Yeah move out the way

Oh where my bros at

Yeah they got a plan

But where your bros at

Yeah where your bros at yeah

Where your bros at

But when they pull up

It's gonna be so late

Yeah i woke up

Bitch where my phone at

Just living a dream

While im still ballin'

Yeah Yeah Yeah

While im still ballin'

Yeah Yeah Yeah

While im still ballin'