Tracy T

Tracy T - On Me lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Babies fight like an eight away

Niggas see us in the grate

Explode, penetrate hoe, live by, throw her

Fuck nigga talkin' bout nigga we can shoot it out

How my niggas love y'all four fuck joint

How it all homey, got a hoe from Barcelona

Cocaine from the Roma, where a nigga got it in

Remember back then when I ain't had nuttin'

I was from out the country and I bought my bitch a Benz

Act on a nigga came with a blumma nigga

Had to come and get ya, bitch, we talkin' bout the morgue

Slick as a pill, I'm a nutter eye nigga

The hammer got cocaine like Pastor Troy

Wanna know where, like my prison ain't dead

Like the bitches for the head or the hunid in yo head

All about the bread, nigga, front take cash

Million dolla nigga but I got it off a bag

Switch it up first, first, did the ass last

Smash pack last, nigga dyin' by rats

Pussy nigga, that's facts

If I take it, nigga, you ain't gettin' it back

Million dolla hoe, I got the money off her ass

Got a million dolla car, nigga, muthafucka drive

Layn with the brothers, I leave yo chest open

When I get yo everything, I got this in the mat

(Hook)

Money all on me

I throw it all on you

Spendin' money fast

Cause it keep the money comin'

Money all on me

I throw it all on you

Spendin' money fast

Tell 'em keep the money comin'

Money all on me, I throw it all on you

Spendin' money fast cause it keep the money comin'

Money all on me, I throw it all on you

Spendin' money fast cause it keep the money comin'

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