On Lock lyrics

Intro:

Yea, yea...

Verse 1 (Drigs):

So what you doin?
Gettin Lit
How bout you?
f*ck that sh*t
Metro boomin, want some mo
Drigsybaby got the hits
Richie souf, got that sauce, make them girls, rub on they clits
Just for a bit, eh, just for a bit, just for a bit

I could see us in the back seat swappin spit
This is how its going baby I am fine with it
If I caught you in the moment you were always down to hit
Now I miss that sh*t, and you know we got that

Hook:
sh*t on lock down, sh*t on lock
And we do it, face down, ass up, face down, eh x2

Verse 2 (Nessly):
n*ggas swearin they in the trap well no they not
n*ggas know I'm Jimi Hendrix with the rock
I'm a work and I'm a scrape the f*ckin pot
When I was younger I always wanted to count that guap yea

Big booty my hoes yea
Big boo to my trues yea
I like my shorty brown white car white just like Heidi Klum yea
Shorty top me while we drive I had to hit the cruise yea
Shoulda known she was gone blow me til we hit the fuse yea

Hook:
sh*t on lock down, sh*t on lock
And we do it, face down, ass up, face down, eh x2