On Me lyrics

by

ScHoolboy Q


[Producer Tag]
Benjamin Lasnier

[Chorus: RetcH]
We in the club and n*ggas looking at me funny
But don't care 'cause I came up with the dummy
Lil' shorty looking at me like she want me
She wanna f*ck me then she gotta bring a buddy
All my exes, they be tellin' me they love me
'Cause when I di*k 'em I get all up in their tummy
n*ggas mad and I'm just chilling somewhere sunny
n*ggas hating when they see me, try what's up me

[Verse 1: RetcH]
n*ggas mad cause I be f*cking all their b*tches
But I don't care if that's your girl, that's not my business
Put up a mansion in the hills, what a feeling
I like b*tches thats from Cali 'cause they with it
Got [?]
I'm taking pictures, n*ggas play, I gotta kill 'em
I've been tryna hit lil shorty for a minute
She let me in, I pop a perc then dug up in it
On my same sh*t, still ridin' foreign, love designer, n*ggas lane switch
All this talk, I know that money talk, that's my language
Every single n*ggas gon' shoot that I came with
Trappers, shooters, scammers are the n*ggas that I hang with
[Chorus: RetcH]
We in the club and n*ggas looking at me funny
But don't care 'cause I came up with the dummy
Lil' shorty looking at me like she want me
She wanna f*ck me then she gotta bring a buddy
All my exes, they be tellin' me they love me
'Cause when I di*k 'em I get all up in their tummy
n*ggas mad and I'm just chilling somewhere sunny
n*ggas hating when they see me, try what's up me

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
Drop the top on this Ferrari, got it sunny
What the f*ck you talkin' bout if it ain't money
Get 200 hundred for a show, the clock is running
f*ck them twenties in your stash, you n*ggas funny
Got them hundreds in my pocket, got no time to relax
How she give me head with the gun in my lap, Okay
Diamond in my teeth, neck covered with tats
You know the double M's M's lean in the back
I got the curtain closed baby, 'bout to cross my feet yo
You'll never find another n*gga quite like me, yeah
Millionaire resort-style, flex OD yeah
You know the big toys, Pico Crip Street

[Chorus: RetcH]
We in the club and n*ggas looking at me funny
But don't care 'cause I came up with the dummy
Lil' shorty looking at me like she want me
She wanna f*ck me then she gotta bring a buddy
All my exes, they be tellin' me they love me
'Cause when I di*k 'em I get all up in their tummy
n*ggas mad and I'm just chilling somewhere sunny
n*ggas hating when they see me, try what's up me
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