Put It On

Woke up today and put it on, she say she smell success, I say nah bae that's my cologne

She love the way I flex, I'm smokin' Lesnar, this thing strong

Can't get this out the store, I make a call, get that shit flown

These lil niggas can't even dress for real

Yeah lil momma bad and she got sex appeal

I wasn't even tryna fuck, I got that neck, then pealed, she wish I stayed

I can't lay up, can't take no cuts, bitch I'm too paid

I been that man since I had braids, they dread the fact they wish I fade

I can't be fucked with in this fashion, today my Glock gon' match my Jays

Today my Glock gon' match my fit, hat match my shirt, shirt match my bitch