That's On Me (Remix)

Dick be so good, make her go in her purse

That's how I found out PeeWee went in the purp

Now all I demand is all the dessert

Came in this bitch and I had it my way

Gon' die for respect, let's get that out the way

Lookin' for smoke, you can have it your way

With patience to spare, I don't happen to play

And besides that, nigga Dime Trap on the way, on me

Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

These niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah

All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

Keep that iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

Ayy, 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 bitch (New bitch)

New Bentley, on my truck shit (Ooh)

Might get the Lam' truck too, ooh

Got a new chopper, finna shoot (Grah)

Got a bitch jumpin' through the hoops (Hoop)

Got a money rack, it's to the roof (Rack, rack, rack)

I got your girl, she on me (She on me)

She bad, I can't leave her lonely (Nah)

Why the Rollie lookin' phony? (What?)

Why these niggas 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 can't 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

My dog fronted me a nine,

I ain't never looked back (Never looked back)

Seats in the Mulsanne look like cooked crack (Off-White)

D&G layin' on the G, shoes quarter key (Damn)

I'm all about the alphabet, watch cost a couple B's (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 (Fuck 'em)

Streets waitin' on the G, G

Bad bitch in my room, 'bout to pop that pussy like Dom P (Ayy)

Go hard, no sleep (Sleep)

Valentinos on my feet (Feet)

Real hustler, one point five on the counter next week (Damn)

That's the way I was raised, keep it G baby (G baby)

G for that Givenchy, that's on me baby

All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

Keep that iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

These niggas don't play on my corner, they got heat baby

They go O'cliff with that chopper, dirty D baby

We on that molly water, we don't sleep baby (No sleepin')

I hit your daughter, I'm the father, that's on me baby (I'm 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, Siamese baby

In that foreign, two deep (Yeah)

They snoozed on me, I'm free (I'm free)

That bitch 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 ain't got it, don't be tryna count my pocket

I got a whole lot of fans, they love me baby (They love me)

The baddest bitch up in the club for me (Facts)

And that's on me baby (And that's on me)

Steady tryna stack these commas

Yella Beezy, nah didn't 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 nigga still tryna get a passport

Young nigga 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 I'll be in your dreams baby

That Glock on me baby

I was sellin' rocks at 13 baby

My niggas on lock, gotta send 'em some cheddar

I send 'em some pictures, I send 'em some letters

I'm stackin' this cheddar, I'm back and I'm better

I'm slicker than leather

Red bottom steppin', I'm fly as a feather

Can get you whatever, any time, whenever

They diggin' this shit, gotta buy a new shovel

I'm higher than the sky, tryna find the weather

You can snooze if you want, you gon' die if you test us

Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

These niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah

All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

Keep that iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah

That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah