On His Head (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Yeah

Ugh

Ugh Ugh

Put yo hands together

If you tired of these ni—as

Caught a quarter million off finessing

I was just counting racks

And now I'm messi

Damn I just might put something

On his head

Lotta traf traf traffic I'm going big

She still fu-k for nothing cause I'm rich

Bi—h just said she sexyy she ain't Red

Woke up with a brand new bi—h

Left her on read

Money counter add it up in seconds

This a different hand must not know

My history

What I just brought in I can cop a Bentley

Ni—as can't get in this a different entry

You know I been up to something

Guess I been bubbling huh

You know they In trouble huh

They can't get back into the league

I guess it's over huh

This sh-t don't owe you nothing

This sh-t don't owe you nothing

Always go for the gold or nothing

Always go for the gold or something

I can only show you once

Ni—a ain't noah or nothing

Yeah I just stepped up to the tee

Know I'm bout to hit a hole in one

This sh-t don't owe you nothing

This sh-t don't owe you nothing

Better go for a goal or something

Always go for the gold or something

Put yo hands together

If you tired of these ni—as

Caught a quarter million off finessing

I was just counting racks and now I'm Messi

Damn I just might put something on his head

Lotta traf traf traffic I'm going big

She still fu-k for nothing cause I'm rich

Bi—h just said she sexyy she ain't Red

Woke up with a brand new bi—h

Left her on read

Put yo hands together

If you tired of these ni—as

Caught a quarter million off finessing

I was just counting racks and now I'm Messi

Damn I just might put something on his head

Traffic I'm going big

Ugh, Ugh, Ugh

On read aye

If she ain't Red huh

Left her on read