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letra de on me - mizzle mac

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ion gotta post the glock, they know it’s on me
he wanna see it, tell em act a fool, i’ll lay it on em
f-ck you, yo b-tch, yo punk ass daddy, and yo homies
really the first, and now he mad bout his belongings

ion gotta post the glock, they know it’s on me
he wanna see it, tell em act a fool, i’ll lay it on em
f-ck you, yo b-tch, yo punk ass daddy, and yo homies
really the first, and now he mad bout his belongings

i’m really up, no paper plane, b-tch this a jet!
don’t touch the wood, don’t touch my chain, b-tch what the heck?
ho you ain’t mine, we ain’t a thang, learn some respect
i’m really riding bout my gang, you see the neck
boy get a bag! yea, don’t you worry bout what i net
i make it back, you n-ggas scurry for that lil check
you know i ball, they call me curry without the sweat
ain’t in my drawls, but that n-ggas surely on my d-ck

ion gotta post the glock, they know it’s on me
he wanna see it, tell em act a fool, i’ll lay it on em!
f-ck you, yo b-tch, yo punk ass daddy, and yo homies
really the first, and now he mad bout his belongings

old boys dming, want back in, i’m yelling f-ck em!
my patna walking with it out, no we don’t tuck em
don’t play no games, you took from me we walk up bussing
he lost his mind, he talm bout love i’m out here l-sting

don’t believe the hype, they run for cover when it’s raining
it’s money mike, but i ain’t running from no damon
it’s in my hands, yea just like zuko imma flame em
high in demand, flow tighter than the p-ssy that he came in

ion gotta post the glock, they know it’s on me
he wanna see it, tell em act a fool, i’ll lay it on em
f-ck you, yo b-tch, yo punk ass daddy, and yo homies
really the first, and now he mad bout his belongings

been through some sh-t, don’t even smell it anymore
couldn’t break my heart, cause i never fell for the penny wh0re
ran it up at gucci and i’ll be back for plenty more
piece out the coupe, push on the red light like we record

think i ain’t toting, must be joking, must be mad
the pack is potent, patnas soaking out the wrath
my bad misspoke, i got them toting out the wraith
f-cked yo lil ho, then dropped her off, told her be safe

won’t save a b-tch, we saving dollars, ain’t no cape
too loud, she messy, known to holla so i’m straight
b-tch i’m like jessie raise up n-ggas, ain’t no gate
seen i got money, throwing p-ssy took the bait

ion gotta post the glock, they know it’s on me
he wanna see it, tell em act a fool, i’ll lay it on em
f-ck you, yo b-tch, yo punk ass daddy, and yo homies
really the first, and now he mad bout his belongings

- mizzle mac

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