On It!

Yeah
You see all this ice, *****, you see how we rockin
CYN, *****

I bust down in these Louies
I gotta chill, knockin down all these groupies
Im a Playboi Carti, hang around with the Uzi
You actin like she yours but she down for my movie
I be pimpin, I aint worried bout no ***** crushin
If I jump, they gon jump, get this ***** jumpin
Broke up with my Glock, got that ***** dumpin
If I wear my money with my clothes, I cant fit nothin
Bands pokin, thirty Glock got my hand smokin
If Im up and catch a lick, I put my mans on it
I bring the b*****s to the beach, put the sand on it
Treat that ass like a fur and put my hands on it

Yeah, uh, put my hands on it
If you twerkin for a Birkin, put my bands on it
Dirty money, she gon have to put a fan on it
Shawty duckin from the flash, put the cam on it
Yeah, I go Super Saiyan on it
And shes leavin with me, you can plan on it
Cause the crib so big, you can land on it
And that s**t got a beach, you can tan on it
What? What? And thats facts
Cut her off , she mad, and thats that
Four door garage, the whips black
Hoes wanna menáge, they ***** bad

Like I worked at WingStop, you see these pieces
This Cuban link sittin up just like I got cleavage
Like an old *****, let me put my teeth in
I cant smile too hard cause my s**t really blingin
And if the head game right, Im notleavin
You bald-headed, if you cant achieve it, *****, weave it
These ****** want smoke but these ****** still tweet
This * **** got a ***** but this ***** still beakin
I cant **** with a classy *****, I tried it
I need a ratchet ** *** thats gon suck **** and ride it
Girl, you want this ****, aint s**t free, you gotta buy it
She Cash App and text back, ooh, you know I like it
Im Superman cause these lil ****** is my sidekick
Im not sellin swag but these ****** still buyin
You not a boss, you just real good at lyin
Singin all my s**t, you my fan and my hypeman

I bust down in these Louies
I gotta chill, knockin down all these groupies
Im a Playboi Carti , hang around with the Uzi
You actin like she yours but she down for my movie
I be pimpin, I aint worried bout no ***** crushin
If I jump, they gon jump, get this ***** jumpin
Broke up with my Glock, got that ***** dumpin
If I wear my money with my clothes, I cant fit nothin
Bands pokin, thirty Glock got my hand smokin
If Im up and catch a lick, I put my mans on it
I bring the b*****s to the beach, put the sand on it
Treat that ass like a fur and put my hands on it