50 CENT - I'm On It lyrics

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Chorus

I’m on it, I’m on it

I blow a hundred million, make another hundred mill bitch

I’m on it, I’m on it

I hustle hard, oh my God

Look at me I’m so rich

I’m on it, I’m on it

My swag on a hundred, Yeah that fly shit I want it quick

I’m on it, I’m on it

I’m always on point man I make niggas so sick

I’m chin chillin, crystal spillin’

Hip hop’s villain cause I’m makin’ a killin’

Niggas wan’ try me, I’m strapped with the lammy

If Jay’s illuminati, what am I? am I Bugatti?

Ladi dodi, we like to party

Big 4 in the morning, go outside and catch a body

I ball full time nigga this is not a hobby

If you don’t know about me, better ask somebody

Yeah, I’m runny, my wrist so shiny

My Audemar I blew a mill, I’m back to making money

My swag make her want me

Why else would she be on me

I bet she hardly want me? I think she want to blow

Lick me like a lolly, lick me like a lolly

Her ass aint all that but her tits like dolly’s

Give me that punani,give me that punani

Now this is motivation make me want more money

Chorus

I’m on it, I’m on it

I blow a hundred million, make another hundred mill bitch

I’m on it, I’m on it

I hustle hard, oh my God

Look at me I’m so rich

I’m on it, I’m on it

My swag on a hundred, Yeah that fly shit I want it quick

I’m on it, I’m on it

I’m always on point man I make niggas so sick

I got it, black card in my wallet

Find me on locations with model bitches?

Fly shit I rock it, Tom Ford, exotic

Bitches on my dick now that I moved up out the projects

One for the money, two for the show

I’m ghetto like a muthafucker, what you didn’t know?

Took threes for my niggas gettin’ 8 hundred an O

Kush burn slow, I b-burn dough and sip Merlot like I’m on furlow

Fr-fresh up out the pen, I’m back at it again

Thumpin’ like the system in my new big body benz

Look I’m a Fat Joe, my neck glow

The lights hit the ice, its a special effects show

TInkle twinkle little star

No-one here knows who you are

Me I’m so big, notorious you dig

The paper’s no problem when ya fucking with tha kid

Chorus

I’m on it, I’m on it

I blow a hundred million, make another hundred mill bitch

I’m on it, I’m on it

I hustle hard, oh my God

Look at me I’m so rich

I’m on it, I’m on it

My swag on a hundred, Yeah that fly shit I want it quick

I’m on it, I’m on it

I’m always on point man I make niggas so sick

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