Put It On lyrics

[Chorus: Yeat]
"Where'd you put my racks? Put 'em on the table"
b*tch said she need some change, yeah, call the label (move)
I said, "Where'd you put on? Put it on the table" (move, move, move, move)
I said, "Where'd you put on? Put it on the table" (move, move, move, move)
Red bottom shoes but these not Christian Loub'
Yeah, that b*tch my favorite if that b*tch don't need no lube (yeah)
Gëek up, take a Percocet and X, that's what I do (ack)
Yeah, evеry morning I fell in ceiling, just like that ad with Tеrry Crews
I just crashed the f*cking car, that luh Tesla (yeah, yeah)
I forgot the Trackhawk ain't have no auto-driving
And I'm extra mad 'cause at the same time she calling me
I blocked this b*tch like five times, new phone keep calling me

[Open Verse]