Lyrics Father – Back In The «A» Freestyle/On Me
Text:
Mhm, you know me
Yup
Yup, okay
Father:
Not staying long just here to see the wifey
Archie please tell me why these niggas don’t like me
Prolly cause they bitch in the crowd like wife me, and I
Might just do it, cause a nigga so petty (C’mon)
Run up on me leave you lookin’ like Eddie Winslow
In that episode when he got his ass beat
Take my niggas then cash out at the Zaxbys
You ain’t gotta ask its on me, nigga
C’mon, it’s on me, put your wallet down
It’s on me, naw one check its on me nigga, yeah
It’s on me
Boy it’s all on me
It’s all on me
Gotta ask it’s on me (haha yeah)
On me
x8
What you want?
It’s on me
It’s on me
On me
x5
New shit, on me
New crib, on me
New bitch, on me
What you want it’s on me
Cause it’s all on me
Cause they all on me
Back in the A and these niggas can’t stand me
Niggas in the party mixing moet with the brandi
Keith pop a xan hit a nigga where he stand and I
Jumped in with the RKO before he land, God damn
Awful dipset boy I’m Cam, fuckin’ with yo bitch
Late night on live cam, I’m tryna’ get me a pearlescent
White lamb, without signing 360 deal to white man
Awful in this bitch can’t beat us can’t join us
Dad in this bitch so you niggas can’t son us
15 deep go head bitch nigga run up
That’s thirty hands, if you tryna know the sum of
Know I won the summer nigga you ain’t gotta ask
Don’t try to talk to me ghost of ratchet past
Cause a nigga done hit a new echelon
And I’m fuckin’ with a stripper her hair extra long
And she ain’t gotta ask its on me
On Me
Bitch got her own its on me
All on me, yea
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