Luyện nghe bài hát On Too Me

(Chorus)
n*gg*s on to me
annoying me
b*tch*s be to me
b*tch*s on they knees
Get the racks from overseas
owe me some foreign keys
Have you poppin' on cherry
I'm a dog you pedigree
your hoe on the leather seat
Say you a dime b*tch you be
see you bend over and take the D
And I'm still dodging felonies
My lil unc' on the block he still selling
Tell him we get out we gon' never leave
Still got racks in my pocket cheddar cheese
Got her wearing Chanel, she me

(Verse 1)
ice on, it came out the fridge
Put some racks on your head a fitted
I can see it in your eyes you wit' it
And some n*gg*s weren't fair they start
And shit get you kicked, no permission
Shit ain't hard n*gg*, your position
Free my they say he a menace
Keep the racks at the crew, we ain't
a lil bit of X and molly
Got done us another
Hop in that horse and
I let her get inside
[?] new
She ain't my boss like Rocky
When she get on the drugs she gets
My like my car she exotic

(Chorus)
they on to me
n*gg*s me
b*tch*s be to me
Keep b*tch*s on knees
Get the they from overseas
Only owe me foreign keys
Have you on cherry keys
I'm a dog like you
Fuck your hoe on the leather
Say you a b*tch you better be
Wanna see you bend and take the D
And I'm still these felonies
My lil unc' on the block he still selling
Tell him we get out we gon' never leave
Still got in my pocket like cheddar cheese
Got her Chanel, she smelling me

(Verse 2)
I wanna see that K, why you
Let me see that drip whilst you
I wanna se finesse you flossing
I'm taking that power, no
And money come like Voss
Young don't need no vouchers
I'm rocking Louis pouches
These b*tch*s "Ooh, we bosses"
Throw some ones make that booty bouncing
Money counter, need no accountant
I to the top of the mountain
[?] just to make that
I drip and I drip a faucet
These fuck thought I done lost it
Put a line on my dick, told her it
I'm killing these hoes, a coffin

(Chorus)
n*gg*s on to me
n*gg*s me
b*tch*s be to me
Keep b*tch*s on they
Get the racks they from
Only owe me some keys
Have you poppin' on cherry
I'm a dog like you
Fuck hoe on the leather seat
Say you a dime you better be
Wanna see you bend over and the D
And I'm still dodging these
My lil unc' on the block he selling weed
him when we get out we gon' never leave
Still got racks in my like cheddar cheese
Got her wearing Chanel, she me