"WHAT YOU ON" lyrics
Dave East, Scram Jones & Mike & Keys Lyrics
(feat. Lyrivelli)
If you take your love away from me
I'll go crazy
I'll go insane
For the love
It's hard to get right when you wrong
Picture me writing this song
Picture me foreign
Picture me rolling
Niggas don't like what I'm on
Niggas don't like how I move
Don't blame me, I wasn't writing these rules
I jumped it right out of the pool
Sorry, you not the type I'ma choose
Account, she open that chase
It ain't been a ho that I chase
All in the club, she acting real boogie, but I make her run to the bank
No limit, pull up in the tank
We spending, my mental is blank
I don't care to hear what you think
Ain't been in a fight, ain't carry the shank
We different, I gotta get it, I'm itching
Pussy so good I be glitching
She get to coming, she twitching
I bet she gon' look at me different
I fuck like I'm fresh out of prison
She cooking, this lit in the kitchen
I bend her right over the stove, come out of them clothes, she swear like she pissing
Ah, the uncle was pimping
Told me it's normal to have love for him, don't put no trust in these bitches
I'm just tryna double my riches
I'm just tryna triple the money
We different, them nigga is bummy
I might take a pic with a bunny
She know I'm the only one getting the tummy
Pop
What we on?
I need two, three bitches and this bitch to get along
Understand the business, we've been waiting way too long
All this money, gotta spend it, we could dip off in the foreign
Drumming pedal, floor it
What we on?
I need two, three bitches and this bitch to get along
Understand the business, we've been waiting way too long
All this money, gotta spend it, we could dip off in the foreign
Drumming pedal, floor it
If you take your love away from me
I'll go crazy
I'll go insane
I'll go crazy
I'll go insane
For the love
It's hard to get right when you wrong
Picture me writing this song
Picture me foreign
Picture me rolling
Niggas don't like what I'm on
Niggas don't like how I move
Don't blame me, I wasn't writing these rules
I jumped it right out of the pool
Sorry, you not the type I'ma choose
Account, she open that chase
It ain't been a ho that I chase
All in the club, she acting real boogie, but I make her run to the bank
No limit, pull up in the tank
We spending, my mental is blank
I don't care to hear what you think
Ain't been in a fight, ain't carry the shank
We different, I gotta get it, I'm itching
Pussy so good I be glitching
She get to coming, she twitching
I bet she gon' look at me different
I fuck like I'm fresh out of prison
She cooking, this lit in the kitchen
I bend her right over the stove, come out of them clothes, she swear like she pissing
Ah, the uncle was pimping
Told me it's normal to have love for him, don't put no trust in these bitches
I'm just tryna double my riches
I'm just tryna triple the money
We different, them nigga is bummy
I might take a pic with a bunny
She know I'm the only one getting the tummy
Pop
What we on?
I need two, three bitches and this bitch to get along
Understand the business, we've been waiting way too long
All this money, gotta spend it, we could dip off in the foreign
Drumming pedal, floor it
What we on?
I need two, three bitches and this bitch to get along
Understand the business, we've been waiting way too long
All this money, gotta spend it, we could dip off in the foreign
Drumming pedal, floor it
If you take your love away from me
I'll go crazy
I'll go insane
