ON MEEE Lyrics

Flippa

Ohh, Lets get it

On Meee, Hey

On Meee, On who

On Meee

The shit is On Meee

On Who?

Put that shit On Me

Who she wanna be? Cap bitch, she a wanna be

Copy, Flippa T

Wagoneer, pull up SUV

It aint got no key

And I see you hoes be looking

Give you bitches sum to see

I ain't poppin' out at parties if you want me pay the fee

Baby, I'm just gettin' started and you still can't fuck with me

And you better bring the army if you think you touchin' me

I ain't worried about nobody, put my trust in G.O.D

On who? On meee

On who? On meee

On who? The shit is on me

And since I got you watchin, let me give you something to see

I always been the one, I'm not the two, I ain't the three

Where you come from, where I'm from, gotta always keep it P

I turn nothin' into somethin' cause I put that shit on me

Now you niggas lookin' dumb cause you ain't believe in me

Mic to my lips, son on my hip

Rocks in my sock with a pocket full of chips

Straight up out the grip, splitting haters wigs

Flippa do it extra large cause they say they do it big

Yeah, they say they do it big, Flippa do it extra large

Get in a jam, they get to sangin' like that nigga El Debarge

All these bitches acting foul I'ma show you how to charge

And I guess I'm runnin' shit like I'm the motherfuckin' Sarge

And I see you hoes be watchin' like a fuckin' DVD

And I do it for my people, show em how to E-A-T

They say you an A-S-K, you'll never G-E-T

I'ma grind till I shine, and I put that Shit ON Me