Luyện nghe bài hát On & On

Juicy J, Belly, Lanez
for the chicks, mane

Did I forget to
The way that you twistin' and your body got me on and then some
I'd do it
I know that you probably on and on and on and on
On and on and on
You're probably on and on and on and on
DJ your song (Yeah hoe!)

Nigga, I'm on one, I'm on
She on me, she that
We communicate on a high
Them lips, talk back
on a Xan, we don't need a bed
Make a mess you give me head
on my knob like a chicken head
Talk to it, she like what I say
One more shot for the (for the bitches)
Two more shots for the (for the hoes)
it up like evander
'Till you out cold
I'm in her like a toothbrush
Hit it from the back I touch her soul (you know it)
You're tryna get it and I'm tryna block
'Cause I you tryna reach your goal
pussy ain't really worth bragging 'bout
But the little bitch got a nasty mouth
On the Snap, on the sink, and her ass is out
I bet niggas be cashing out (keen)
Pull up in the drop and I thirst spot
Shawty wanna ball, better touch that
Let her touch that paper, never that work
If you ain't gon' don't touch that Glock

Did I to mention?
The way that you twistin' and your body
Got me on and then
I'd probably do it, I know that you probably
On and on and on and on
On and on and on
You're moving on and on and on and on
DJ your song (Yeah hoe!)

I was as totally
I all these bitches clowned me
Out in London up the block to come around me
time you held me down is when you tried to drown me (yeah)
I'm a fucking savage, should've me where they found me
Ayy now, I say the word, she on the way down
He gon' find out it any day now
Boy, adjust to come-ups, you gon' down (oh no)
Hey now

her chill, 'cause I need a couple pills
Just to get in my
"Oh L'amour" with the automobile (shit)
Just to see the go, whoa
Stop it baby, let's not be
That's Versace, that's not (whoa)
Took the but now I got the LaShee
Oh, that's top, from the drop,

Did I forget to
The way you twistin' and movin' your body
Got me on and then
I'd probably do it, I know that you probably
on and on and on and on
On and on and on
You're moving on and on and on and on
DJ playing your (Yeah hoe!)

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