On My sh*t lyrics
by Jackboy
[Intro]:
Uh 
Bossman,  Bossman
Oh Lord‚ JetsonMade another one!
[Hook]:
I'm  on my sh*t‚ uh
She  on my di*k‚ yeah
Diamonds on my wrist
Hittin'  harder than a b*tch, I
Pull up with the stick, uh
And get you hit
If a n*gga talkin' sh*t
It's  guaranteed you gettin' flipped (yuh‚ uh-uh-uh)
I'm on my sh*t, uh
She on my di*k, yuh
Diamonds on my wrist
Hittin' harder than a b*tch‚ I
Pull up with the stick, uh
And get you hit
If a n*gga talkin' sh*t (uh, uh)
It's guaranteed you gettin' flipped
[Verse 1]:
b*tch, I'm the GOAT, aye
Just so you know
I ain't ever rode no horse
But I be Polo head to toe
A n*gga better watch his hoe (watch his ho)
Before he go
He better take her out the door
Before I have her on the flo'
Face down, bent over (bent over)
Slow stroke
She suckin' so much di*k - I gave this b*tch a sore throat
Pin this sh*t like Hulk Hogan (Hulk Hogan)
Ain't no joke (nope)
He payin' for that pus*y - pray that boy don't go broke
Don't try to keep up with PG (why?)
'Cause ye' ain't me
I keep a Glock under the seat
I got a bad b*tch, she on fleek
These diamonds dancin' - water leakin' (uh)
Pardon my pimpin'
Me and you are not the same
And everybody see the difference (yea, uh-uh-uh)
[Hook]:
I'm on my sh*t (uh)
She on my di*k, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist
Hittin' harder than a b*tch, I
Pull up with the stick (uh)
And get you hit
If a n*gga talkin' sh*t
It's guaranteed you gettin' flipped (uh-uh-uh)
I'm on my sh*t
She on my di*k, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist
Hittin' harder than a b*tch, I
Pull up with the stick
And get you hit
If a n*gga talkin' sh*t
It's guaranteed you gettin' flipped (yuh, uh-uh-uh)
[Verse 2]:
I had to go and speed the process up
They tried to copy us
Ain't wanna f*ck with me
Now it's my turn, I gotta drop my nuts
Well you ain't have to lie to us (huh?)
We know the truth, my n*gga (yuh)
If you was real
Wouldn't have to tell you what it do, my n*gga
That buddy buddy sh*t look cute, my n*gga
But, that ain't real
You rather go and tuck yo' tail
Than tell that n*gga how you feel
sh*t, all I know is keep it trill (keep it trill)
Just how I 'posed to do
Why every time it all fall down
It be the n*ggas that was close to you?
Somebody tell me how I'm 'posed to move (how I'm 'posed to move)
'Cause this sh*t wicked
Close yo' mouth, then pay attention
You gon' learn what you've been missin'
That love and fame sh*t come with envy
Stay on ya' pivot
Sometimes they only love you, when you got some sh*t to give 'em
[Hook]:
I'm on my sh*t, uh
She on my di*k, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist
Hittin' harder than a b*tch, I
Pull up with the stick, uh
And get you hit
If a n*gga talkin' sh*t
It's guaranteed you gettin' flipped (uh-uh-uh)
I'm on my sh*t, uh
She on my di*k, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist
Hittin' harder than a b*tch, I
Pull up with the stick, uh
And get you hit
If a n*gga talkin' sh*t
It's guaranteed you gettin' flipped (yeah, uh-uh-uh)