ON DECK Lyrics

Got like 5 whips on deck

Ride with my baby Balenci on her neck

I'm too high with my baby

Feel that shit in my chest

I'm fly when i get dressed

Counting shit up give me that check

Rolling shit up I'm laying back

Spending hundreds that we making back

In your city lil bitch where you at

In your city I'm tryna break your back

In your city we spending them racks

In your city we spinning the scat

And I spend a thou up on a hat

Lil bitch you ain't know nun bout that

Know we taking this shit to the top

Talking bout money bitch we got a lot

They all wishing they had what I got

They all wishing they had what i cop

Money multiplying like a slot

Hit my bro he ask me what's the plot

Everyday i like to fucking shop

I said i like to get me a lot

Yea I had to hop off the jet

Got too many hoes i forget

Got too many hoes i done met

I spend me a bag don't regret

It's Balenciaga with the vet

Yea moshpit they mf sweat

They spinning like fucking roulette

(Let)

Got a blonde bitch just like Jennette

Got some diamonds that shining baguette

I be leaving all my hoes upset

Spend some money we getting it back

Talk bout money bitch we never lack

And it's only top shelf in my pack

Yea these bitches tryna see where I'm at

(Yea)

(Yea)

Hop on the track and i ain't come to play (play)

Counting these hundreds up bitch everyday

Spinning the whip bitch get out the way

I fuck with you babe but I cannot stay

They got this mf shit on replay

Private flight bitch ain't no fucking delay

Running shit up til i fucking decay

Stay to my brother he'll never betray

(I just stay back mind my own you know what I'm saying)

He'll never betray

(Man i can't even fw most of y'all tbh)

Never betray

Got like 5 whips on deck

Ride with my baby Balenci on her neck

I'm too high with my baby

Feel that shit in my chest

I'm fly when i get dressed

Counting shit up give me that check

Rolling shit up I'm laying back

Spending hundreds that we making back

In your city lil bitch where you at

In your city I'm tryna break your back

In your city we spending them racks

In your city we spinning the scat

And I spend a thou up on a hat

Lil bitch you ain't know nun bout that

(slowed)

Got like 5 whips on deck

Ride with my baby Balenci on her neck

I'm too high with my baby

Feel that shit in my chest

I'm fly when i get dressed

Counting shit up give me that check

Rolling shit up I'm laying back

Spending hundreds that we making back

In your city lil bitch where you at

In your city I'm tryna break your back

In your city we spending them racks

In your city we spinning the scat

And I spend a thou up on a hat

Lil bitch you ain't know nun bout that