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letra de on the scale - kioracks

[intro]
yeah, yeah
uh, uh, uh, uh
yeah, yeah, uh, uh
huh, huh, do it, do it
do it, do it, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
put on the scale, on the floor
nah, for real, might as well
pull up in that f-ckin’ ‘cat
got them boys, like, “what the h-ll”
n-gga talk behind my back
it’s okay, yeah, i can tell
way back home i serve a pack
really havin’ clientele

[verse 1]
boy, that hunger what ya’ lack
that’s what why you ain’t gone get no where
i got so moch d-mn influence, put me on the dollar bill
caught up in my overthinkin’, sometimes you just gotta chill
i can’t do no sh-t, that i don’t like, i’d rather die in here
shawty, ride the d-ck just like a bike, she pushin’ pedals, yeah
and i got them hands just like i’m mike talk ’bout then tyson’s
p-ssy boy just step out the paint for you get postured
certain sh-t that i can’t tolerate, i’m gettin’ older
[chorus]
put on the scale, on the floor
nah, for real, might as well
pull up in that f-ckin’ ‘cat
got them boys, like, “what the h-ll”
n-gga talk behind my back
it’s okay, yeah, i can tell
way back home i serve a pack
really havin’ clientele

[verse 2]
taught these n-ggas how to fly, reason why ya’ hate your passion
’cause you treat it like a job, this lil hoe get on my nerves
i think she might’ve turned me off, just call me a wild card
yeah, lil ho’, i do it all, i walk around unbothered
maybe that’s why they p-ssed me off
i had to redeem myself, that’s why i’m in here goin’ hard
told ’em take it off the shelf
i hit the mall, i have a ball, got a hoe with sense of humor
yeah, she lough me out my drawls, addicted to this sh-t
when i’m not doin’ it, i have withdrawls, she to gone, taylor port
bad lil’ hoe, want intercourse
if i drop a hit then p-ssy just know i got plenty more
f-ckin’ up a check, the way i do it it feel like a chore, smokin’ on this dope

[chorus]
just put on the scale, on the floor
nah, for real, might as well
pull up in that f-ckin’ ‘cat
got them boys, like, “what the h-ll”
n-gga talk behind my back
it’s okay, yeah, i can tell
way back home i serve a pack
really havin’ clientele
just put on the scale, on the floor
nah, for real, might as well
pull up in that f-ckin’ ‘cat
got them boys, like, “what the h-ll”
n-gga talk behind my back
it’s okay, yeah, i can tell
way back home i serve a pack
really havin’ clientele

[outro]
‘cat
pack
pack

- kioracks

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