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letra de on my line - deezy216

[hook]
that’s ya boyfriend on my line we do not pick it up
shawty like the way i f-ck she always l!ck it up
f-ck a label self made i got my own paper
i can’t settle for no broke hoes no thank you
with my wrist i’m in the kitchen tryna whip it up
why yo bm at my parties tryna fl!ck it up
i was down bad i ain’t takin no favors
they gon see me up now they be real fakin

[verse 1 – deezy216]
back in school i never had sh-t, i can’t trust no b-tch, f-ck that sh-t
my old girl see me up now and i cut that b-tch lets run this sh-t
they ain’t wanna see me make it, f-ck all a the snaking i hover above all that sh-t
now every time that you see me you holla to wish me good luck with it
f-ck all the allegations, you hate on my name you ain’t gotta say it
teachers even said i wouldn’t make it
i never really was a class favorite, oh yea
i’m stuck in my ways, go out and get you some money today
if you getting paper then why every time that you see me you still keep on running away
yea yea, look in the mirror you nervous
you shaking right out of yo skirt sh-t
big body we swervin, top up closed curtains
ex girl said i’m worthless, new girl see me workin
big gs we purgin we just might put a body in a birkin
[hook]
that’s ya boyfriend on my line we do not pick it up
shawty like the way i f-ck she always l!ck it up
f-ck a label self made i got my own paper
i can’t settle for no broke hoes no thank you
with my wrist i’m in the kitchen tryna whip it up
why yo bm at my parties tryna fl!ck it up
i was down bad i ain’t takin no favors
they gon see me up now they be real fakin

[verse 2 – taye benjamin]
back then i never had sh-t, now i’m living super lavish
n-ggas talking i ain’t average, f-ck all that talking i’m mad rich
b-tches they all on my d-ck, f-ckin a hoe yea i f-ck then i dip
i don’t got time for the talking and sh-t, i’m about money i’m making it b-tch
makin it 17 n-ggas be talking my sh-t is so heavenly
all on my grind yea my bars they be readily
all you f-ck n-ggas do is sing on the melody
god d-mn, god blessed you with a talent
i cracked the game with a mallet
i’m on my grind like a savage, not randy but still ravish
i hope now you gon hear me, it’s big screen like a tv
now i’m real now you feel me, i’m goin ghost you can’t see me
record that, snapchat, bad b-tch and her ass fat
i turned the boy into the man, i’m still pushing yea i got a plan god d-mn
[hook]
that’s ya boyfriend on my line we do not pick it up
shawty like the way i f-ck she always l!ck it up
f-ck a label self made i got my own paper
i can’t settle for no broke hoes no thank you
with my wrist i’m in the kitchen tryna whip it up
why yo bm at my parties tryna fl!ck it up
i was down bad i ain’t takin no favors
they gon see me up now they be real takin

- deezy216

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