Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On It

I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
If we bout money bitch

- Verse 1]
Snap back
chain nigga
snaps no tigger, bitches
proof liquor
live no
theres on this muthafucking strip, stripping
a nigga no
so we the heat though
smash on the bitch brains like meatloaf
the hoe me close she lying, Leo's
pedigree and is so cold, zero
hop in Medino, I meant Medina,
life is a bitch know how to treat her
I get in between, my goal be to win
young money rookies of the year

[Tyga - 2]
hell boy hell yeah I'm hot hello
boy yellow, but my back from the ghetto
with the watch it pop, sizzle
you me, better break fast mc griddles
I ain't finna slow down, keep running your
I'm running the estate, party in the fucking house
my niggas is loud in the they can't turn us down
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I run town all day 24
150 on the dash can't count
keep fucking bitch, ain't shit to about

[Lil
Rapper C.E.O.
Fine as flow
Grigio
Niggas cant fuck me
the bitches, need the hoes
Life is a motherfucker gamble, Peter
Momma taught me well, and the L
Paper everywhere like books fell
More money to make, More to smell
Like yea imma Libra like put that on a
New Orleans with my dick up in my right hand
Young Money nigga money then a lifespan
Still go to sleep my Bible on my nightstand
Flyer then a and you ain't even got cha flight plan

I'm on it..I'm on it..Tuneche!..yea..SooWoo...Soo Woo
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