letra de on it - propr lee
[intro]
eh eh eh eh
yea
duppy
[chorus]
ooh i’m on it
ooh i’m on it
i don’t wanna talk, i need action (i need action)
runnin’ to the money, no distractions
(yea, yea, yea, yea)
ooh i’m on it
ooh i’m on it
i don’t wanna talk, i need action (i need action)
runnin’ to the money, no distractions
(yea, yea, yea, yea)
[verse 1]
holla at me
got some baddies in miami
poppin’ xanies like its candy
i don’t really understand it
i said girl you need to stop it
she said boy you not my daddy
i said stay your -ss right here then
‘cause i won’t let you embarr-ss me
cop the henny
when i say that, i mean plenty
to a couple drunken hours to devour
now its empty
took some pictures with some models
‘cause they heard my music trendy
i’m not tryna wife miss popular
i’m tryna make this cash rot
check my pockets
make sure i ain’t loose no profits
i just amplified my olio
my whodi got some knowledge
he done put me in position
i can make a couple million
pull my sleeves up ‘fore i re-up
get to work and watch me delegate (rack it up)
heavy weight
call the team, congregate
call the coroner
i’m dumpin’ corny n-ggas in the lake
i done pulled for the business
i ain’t worried ‘bout no b-tches
sign the paper, get the paper
pop the top and f-cking celebrate, yea
[chorus]
ooh i’m on it
ooh i’m on it
i don’t wanna talk, i need action (i need action)
runnin’ to the money, no distractions
(yea, yea, yea, yea)
ooh i’m on it
ooh i’m on it
i don’t wanna talk, i need action (i need action)
runnin’ to the money, no distractions
(yea, yea, yea, yea)
[verse 2]
for the record
man, i’m usually not so reckless
but i floor the foreign
like i can’t afford to get arrested
and my lawyer in my corner
but he probably getting restless
i keep grindin’
while he screamin’
this is not a normal lifestyle (propr lee)
eat, cheat, skeet
grind then repeat
got no time for opinions
i just pen it then release
gotta add it up
adderall, i don’t even sleep
money counter my alarm clock
brrr brrr brrr brrr brrr
cop a can of that
tropicana cannabis
got it from lantana
where they speakin’ different languages
i just stack my money up
start seein’ advantages
even got my little shorty
talkin’ ‘bout she wanna leave town
stay laced up
point, aim, shoot
if i gotta choose
trust me dude
i will never loose
let the devil out
double up
dancing on his shoes
booked another trip to cali
watchin’ lakers going
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
[chorus]
ooh i’m on it
ooh i’m on it
i don’t wanna talk, i need action (i need action)
runnin’ to the money, no distractions
(yea, yea, yea, yea)
ooh i’m on it
ooh i’m on it
i don’t wanna talk, i need action (i need action)
runnin’ to the money, no distractions
(yea, yea, yea, yea)
yea, yea, yea, yea
yea, yea, yea, yea
yea, yea, yea, yea
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