Strap Da Fool

Strap Da Fool - On Me lyrics

rate me

We got the hoes on call

Fuck buying the store, hoe, we buying the whole mall

Eeny, miny, moe, man, I got so many bulbs

Lights on, lights off, every day we show off

We get right to, we get right to

We get right to, make a hole coming through

We get right to, we get right to

We get right to, we fuck them by the two

Eyes on eyes, get right to, first fight they ride to

My girl got a girlfriend, she fly to

We hit the club, 20 D, we ride through

So true, smoke strong like go coo

Broke bitch she don’t know you

Styrofoam, got paper, you

All the mobsters buy two

Time for the whole to come through

Think I have a deja vu

Two hoes in a condo, smoking upon my yo-ho

Keep denying like row-mo,

That’s why I said I tried to have a feel

But you’re never in bed when you hear the dough

Gas store like …, I’m a whore they all go

Keep leaning like CBN, diamond dash, they really at

We got the hoes on call

Fuck buying the store, hoe, we buying the whole mall

Eeny, miny, moe, man, I got so many bulbs

Lights on, lights off, every day we show off

We get right to, we get right to

We get right to, make a hole coming through

We get right to, we get right to

We get right to, we fuck them by the two

Straight out alone, they right to

We total hammered, they arrive to

Ferragamo, I ride it, extendo where my Glock at

Louboutin with the spikes on, these shits ain’t dropped yet

I’m in Las Vegas in a drop hit, caucasians be crazy

Check the white, …, presidents we count ‘em dead

Presidents cost one milly, this shoes cost a bag of me

Young foo-foo, enough said, pointy, park the lead

They chop lee, yo parting these, I lead the rook like a real dream

Brand an army if you want the key

You don’t wanna see me with the scene

Audi, cash on me, I could buy the mall

Lay this dead thugs, why I’m balling now

We got the hoes on call

Fuck buying the store, hoe, we buying the whole mall

Eeny, miny, moe, man, I got so many bulbs

Lights on, lights off, every day we show off

We get right to, we get right to

We get right to, make a hole coming through

We get right to, we get right to

We get right to, we fucking by the two

I use the same old thing

I round ‘em up today and they complement my chain

Rolling back to back, hoe you know ‘bout that campaign

Always got their set till I got damn moving cane

I’m a menace like Kane, is your friend? Uh, uh, man

Sipping Henney or Celine and I know who got no beefs

And I rarely do champagne, rather switch it lane to lane

Bought a house then got the chain, every bit wanna join the team

Gonna light up that gasoline, no baby sit, now pass the green

Your favorite bitch do freaky things, she jumping like a trampoline

I’m swerving that, I’m sipping …, I’ll fresh your hair, look at my jean

Balling like I’m 23, we buy the store, ya, you and me

We got the hoes on call

Fuck buying the store, hoe, we buying the whole mall

Eeny, miny, moe, man, I got so many bulbs

Lights on, lights off, every day we show off

We get right to, we get right to

We get right to, make a hole coming through

We get right to, we get right to

We get right to, we fucking buy the two

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