"Put It On Me" lyrics
Philip Israel, DJ Luke Nasty & DJ Sauna Lyrics
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
You say the pay is great, it just ain't enough
I ain't judging, I support you baby rake it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Pull up in a what the fuck is that shit
Aye I done fell in love with a bad bitch
Aye she like what you doing, I'm like stacking
I'm like what you doing, she like stacking
Cause I like getting to it, never stagnate
You know for them bands, I'm a magnet
I'ma throw this money cause I love it
Never cause you asking, baby what's happening
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
You say the pay is great, it just ain't enough
I ain't judging, I support you baby rake it up
Wait
Back it up, baby gone and back it up
I'ma throw this money, she gone back it up
Gone and drop low, then bring it up
Keep it going tell you when I had enough
She talking dirty like that drink up in my cup
She put it on me I think I done fell in love
I got it on me you know I'ma keep it tucked
In case a hater want to come and try his luck
But it's too many bad bitches in the club
So why these broke niggas always want to mug
You can tell them it ain't on me, cause it's in me
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
You say the pay is great, it just ain't enough
I ain't judging, I support you baby rake it up
Take it up, moon walking on the roof
Got everybody staring baby you the truth
And me I'm just passing thru
I admire you no matter what you hustle through
Got some ballers with me, you know I'm a hustler too
About to paint the floor, so show me what you finna do now
Just me and you now, I can't save you baby but I'll take your stress down
Time to bust them bands out, oh we friends now
Hm yeah, I bet we friends now
Baby work it slow like you love a nigga
We act like you don't do this for no other niggas
I know you play with tricks but I am not them niggas
Got friends in the business, I'm just in your city
And I'm clocking figures
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
I know it’s some baddies out in A-town, H-town, Chi-town, Nor Cal, L-A, To the Bay, D.C., U.K. Munich, Japan, Brisbane, London, M.I.A., Colorado up to Toronto bae
You know the south got the thickest mane, Carolina to Memphis mane
My Latin women don’t hit the same, Caribbean girl beauty you never seen
I’m just saying, I’m just saying...
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
You say the pay is great, it just ain't enough
I ain't judging, I support you baby rake it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Pull up in a what the fuck is that shit
Aye I done fell in love with a bad bitch
Aye she like what you doing, I'm like stacking
I'm like what you doing, she like stacking
Cause I like getting to it, never stagnate
You know for them bands, I'm a magnet
I'ma throw this money cause I love it
Never cause you asking, baby what's happening
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
You say the pay is great, it just ain't enough
I ain't judging, I support you baby rake it up
Wait
Back it up, baby gone and back it up
I'ma throw this money, she gone back it up
Gone and drop low, then bring it up
Keep it going tell you when I had enough
She talking dirty like that drink up in my cup
She put it on me I think I done fell in love
I got it on me you know I'ma keep it tucked
In case a hater want to come and try his luck
But it's too many bad bitches in the club
So why these broke niggas always want to mug
You can tell them it ain't on me, cause it's in me
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
You say the pay is great, it just ain't enough
I ain't judging, I support you baby rake it up
Take it up, moon walking on the roof
Got everybody staring baby you the truth
And me I'm just passing thru
I admire you no matter what you hustle through
Got some ballers with me, you know I'm a hustler too
About to paint the floor, so show me what you finna do now
Just me and you now, I can't save you baby but I'll take your stress down
Time to bust them bands out, oh we friends now
Hm yeah, I bet we friends now
Baby work it slow like you love a nigga
We act like you don't do this for no other niggas
I know you play with tricks but I am not them niggas
Got friends in the business, I'm just in your city
And I'm clocking figures
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
It ain't on me, cause it's in me
But you know I got to keep it with me
Put it on me, come and get me
Help a young player blow these fifties
I know it’s some baddies out in A-town, H-town, Chi-town, Nor Cal, L-A, To the Bay, D.C., U.K. Munich, Japan, Brisbane, London, M.I.A., Colorado up to Toronto bae
You know the south got the thickest mane, Carolina to Memphis mane
My Latin women don’t hit the same, Caribbean girl beauty you never seen
I’m just saying, I’m just saying...
