ON THE ROAD Lyrics

When I'm on the road

Huh yea

When I'm on the road

When I'm on the road

Huh yea

When I'm on the road

Might thumb through a roll

Huh yea

Tell that bitch, tell that bitch, it'll be minute

Yea

Cause I'm on the road

Imagine AC don't work

Now ya thumb in a hurts

I swear, I'm so hot it get cold

Cold night shivers, the way that it blows

Sippin on Yum yea, rocking them Yum's yea

Really came from nothing to something

I swear that my sis is a bucket

Walk in that bitch, and I'm him

Don't give a fuck, get right in my trunks yea

Always her, never not her

Hollywood Hills, in the deep end

When I'm on the road

Huh yea

When I'm on the road

When I'm on the road

Huh yea

When I'm on the road

Might thumb through a roll

Huh yea

Tell that bitch, tell that bitch, it'll be minute

Yea

Cause I'm on the road

Jeans and a body

For every occasion

I can't be patient

Yea, I can't be patient

I need you to come, and feed me grapes

I don't care about none your ex's

None was fly to me

I don't know something

About spending money

It feels good to me

Get in loser

You know you coming home with me

1942, Might send a text I don't mean

I told him, stay away

And, unlace these Alexander off me

When I'm on the road

Huh yea

When I'm on the road

When I'm on the road

Huh yea

When I'm on the road

Might thumb through a roll

Huh yea

Tell that bitch, tell that bitch, it'll be minute

Yea

Cause I'm on the road