that son me (remix)

Yella Beezy：
Thats on me baby
Shun On Da Beat
Yella Beezy/2 Chainz：
Yeah you can snooze if you wanna but not on me baby
And nah I aint takin no losses yeah I got heat baby
No I dont know nothin bout dozin no I dont sleep baby
You n***as aint ga*sin me n***a yeah Im on E baby
2 Chainz
I hire the strippers Pitino
Mixin vlone with valentino
I wore a pinky ring just for the vino
I keep it G like its ten C-notes
I take the beat just like Im Deebo
I shoot my shot like a free throw
Opportunity was knockin at your door
But n***a was blockin the keyhole
One and a half on a wedding
I bet she never forget it
Never
I bet you n***as is deadly
Deadly
Turn your dreadlocks to spaghetti
Fire
I got my n***as on call
Hello
You got some n***as on stall
Pay no attention to yall
Got too much cushion to fall
Richard Mille yeah
Thats on me baby
That b***h cost one fifty
How many you got
And I bought three baby
D**n
You know whats goin on
Stop textin me baby
Im the big dog
You need to flee baby
T.I.：
Yella Beezy my dog see all this s**t I got on
With a splash of expensive cologne
Got her all in the zone
Slurpin til six in the morn
Switch up a hit and the homie she want it
Be gone for a while and be on in a moment
Dont run from me walk right up on the opponent
From rappin to trappin Im truly the king
They still tryna see how I do everything
From movies to business to politics real estate
Used to take risks with this s**t on the interstate
Now I make moves to make sure my kids is straight
Hold up let me get this straight
A giraffe shouldnt be worried bout the ways of a turtle
One eat from the trees and one eat from the dirt
You tough on your song but you timid in person
That s**t counterfeit shouldnt get paid for your verses
Dick be so good make her go in her purse
Thats how I found out people be wearing them purse
Now all I demand is all the dessert
Came in this b***h and I had it my way
Gon die for respect lets get that out the way
Lookin for smoke you can have it your way
With patience to spare I dont happen to play
And besides that n***a dime trap on the way on me
Yella Beezy：
Got all designer on me thats on me baby yeah
Thats on me baby yeah thats on me baby yeah
These n***as be lyin on me thats on me baby yeah
Thats on me baby yeah thats on me baby yeah
Rich the Kid：
Racks on me I keep them blue strips
Blue strips
She lickin on me like cool whip
What
Left a ho I got a new b***h
New b ***h
New Bentley on my truck s**t
Ooh
Might get the Lam truck too ooh
Got a new chopper finna shoot
Grah
Got a b** *h jumpin through the hoops
Hoop
Got a money rack its to the roof
I got your girl she on me
She on me
She bad I cant leave herlonely
Nah
Why the Rollie lookin phony
What
Why these n***as tryna clone me
Clone me
Drip
Drip I keep that thing on my hip
Hip
She bad might leave a tip
Tip
Hundreds on me make a flip
Flip
Ooh she slippin like spring water
Spring water
You a trick put a bag on her
Bag on her
I cant trip I got cash on me
I was broke had no racks on me
Rack rack rack rack rack
Ooh pull off like the men in black
Men in Black
Maybach in the back of the Bach
Back
I was broke had to keep me a sack
She was callin so I might call her back
Jeezy ：
My dog fronted me a nine I aint never looked back
Never looked back
Seats in the Mulsanne look like cooked crack
Off white
D&G layin on the G sh*es quarter key
D**n
Im all about the alphabet watch cost a couple Bs
Woo
Got it from Houston took Atlanta straight cross state lines
State lines
My dog just hit me from the feds talked to him on FaceTime
Hello
Yeah pussies hatin on the G G
F**k em
Streets waitin on the G G
Bad b***h in my room bout to pop that pussy like Dom P
Ayy
Go hard no sleep
Sleep
Valentinos on my feet
Uh
Real hustler one point five on the counter next week
D **n
Thats the way I was raised keep it G baby
G baby
G for that Givenchy thats on me baby
Yella Beezy：
All these diamonds on me thats on me baby yeah
Thats on me baby yeah thats on me baby yeah
Keep that iron up on me yeah thats on me baby yeah
Thats on me baby yeah thats on me baby yeah
Boosie Badazz：
These n***as dont play on my corner they got heat baby
They go Oak Cliff with that chopper dirty D baby
We on that molly water we dont sleep baby
No sleepin
I hit your daughter Im the father thats on me baby
Im your dad
All these diamonds on me Gucci designer on me
Turn up
Your baby mama on me
Turn up
That fire up on me try me baby
In that foreign two deep
Yeah
They snoozed on me Im free
Im free
That b***h sexy if she end up pregnant you know me
I skeet skeet baby
I got a whole lot of money but I got needs baby
Needs baby
So if I tell you I aint got it dont be tryna count my pocket
I got a whole lot of fans they love me baby
They love me
The baddest b ***h up in the club for me
Facts
And thats on me baby
And thats on me
Trapboy Freddy：
Steady tryna stack these commas
Yella Beezy nah didnt see this comin
This that blue know you see these hundreds
Ball all winter we gon stack in the summer
All she ever wanted was a trapboy
I used to want to be Diddy like bad boy
Instead I had Glad bags on the dashboard
Hood n***a still tryna get a pa*sport
Young n***a drippin in water
You better watch where you walkin
I know you heard them stories
I been the man since carter
Know you can snooze if you want
And Ill be in your dreams baby
That glock on mebaby
I was sellin rocks at 13 baby
My n***as on lock gotta send em some cheddar
I send em some pictures I send em some letters
Im stackin this cheddar Im back and Im better
Im slicker than leather
Red bottom steppin Im fly as a feather
Can get you whatever any time when nobody
They diggin this s**t gotta buy a new shovel
Im higher than the sky tryna find the weather
Snooze if you want you gon die if you test us
Yella Beezy：
Got all designer on me thats on me baby yeah
Thats on me baby yeah thats on me baby yeah
These n***as be lyin on me thats on me baby yeah
Thats on me baby yeah yeah thats on me baby yeah
All these diamonds on me thats on me baby yeah
Thats on me baby yeah thats on me baby yeah
Keep that iron up on me yeah thats on me baby yeah
Thats on me baby yeah thats on me baby yeah