Cmon lyrics
by 3200 Tre
[Intro: 3200 Tre]
(SLAJIDI, turn me up)
Cmon!
I like to put my ayyy, Cmon
I like to, Cmon
[Verse 1: 3200 Tre]
I like to put my chain on before I talk sh*t
The diamonds dance like water dripping out the faucet
I ain't bring no pape out, it's in the closet
I'm here hitting the door hard, you see the paw print?
I couldn't make it to the show, my car quit on me
Ain't no pills in this car, it's just scripts on me
I'm finna get them tattooed, I want her lips on me
I got this sh*t now, you got a car, you're big on me
I don't like the way this feel, you need to spit on it
I don't eat the whole thing, just lick the clit on it
I only hit her once, she tryna put this kid on me
I swear to God it's not mine, as I put my kid on it
Boy, quit being a b*tch, it's time to man up
If you got a question for me, put your hands up
They don't feel what you talking about, you just be sayin stuff
I done touched a lot of sh*t, that's why my hands rough
I barely want them on, don't tell me to put my pants up
I'm not on sh*t for real, I'm tryna feel my pants up
I hit two b*tches and they friend, this an animal
I hold my wrist up when she ask me if I'm cheatin I ain't sayin nothin
[Verse 2: Bankroll Dilu]
I got a Glock on me, if you try to play, then I'm f*ckin killin
Booth with a K on me, b*tch, I'm with
30K on the kit b*tch, when my sh*t be playin
I ain't talkin bout sh*t unless it's bout sh*t
And if you play, he gon hear a boom boom like a f*ckin book
You got some pape, then I'm on the way, now I'm f*ckin killin
We gon rap his ass up like a f*ckin man
Cross your mans for some lil pape, you a f*ckin f*ck
I got a Glock on me, if you try to play, then I'm f*ckin double
All he heard, lil b*tch, better know I'm comin
Gonna wake up, hit the scale, b*tch, better know I'm double
I got a tray with me, b*tch, you better know we both
I can tell your man's broke, cuz he owe me money
I'm finna stack a star, b*tch, I call it bein home
I'm finna wake up, hit a play, b*tch, I call it makin bubble
Why would I sign to a label, I done made it
I got a baby Drake 7-6-2, they gon know I'm comin to make up
With my rap friends, then go make some money
Get rich and get a fat Benz, I call it get money