On Me (Batonrouge) lyrics

[Chorus]
Got bands on me, beans on me, see it on me, get it from me
Tellin peoples on me, I got bond money
Legal money, got it illegal
Shawty she on it, I came, she caught it splash
I don’t even know why all you little f*ck boys always tryna' be like me
They don't know I got lean on me
Yo b*tch took a sip then leaned on me
Hey b*tch I get money like
Boy I got your ho f*cking like
When they hear a n*gga coming they like (beep)
Catch a n*gga smart stunning like, that's right lil' b*tch

[Verse 1]
We all on sight, all I ever hear is on sight
Well f*ck n*gga I'm here, look for the n*gga with the hair
You walk by, no surprise
Keep using that Mangekyō then you bound to go blind
b*tch I came on two Xan's them two milligrams
And I'm tryna' say I pour a five jug out of spite
Just to want on yo' one cliché lean high
With the 275, still a SS n*gga
Smart Stunna she suck it, sound like a lisp my n*gga
Put it on paper I go get it like a list n*gga
f*ck around with SpaceGhost guarantee you one dead ass n*gga
No issue, boy I'll die for my n*gga
What I got to be scared for?
Cause your twitter bio say psycho, well you half way there
At least you look crazy ol' silly ass n*gga
Puttin' on your momma dress don't make you no killer
sh*t, Norman Bates ass n*gga
Aye subject dropped high school wasn't my cup of tea
And a degree, definitely wasn't my pop
But when them Zoes taught a n*gga bout' them pills I listened
Had leaves, stones and mist
From the water whip I'll hit it, my mind was on the riches
Headbands my n*gga
Still cut a n*gga lean, still don't cut deals
Feel like the Akatsuki the way I crack seals
[Chorus]
Got bands on me, beans on me, see it on me, get it from me
Tellin peoples on me, I got bond money
Legal money, got it illegal
Shawty she on it, I came, she caught it splash
I don’t even know why all you little f*ck boys always tryna' be like me
They don't know I got lean on me
Yo b*tch took a sip then leaned on me
Hey b*tch I get money like
Boy I got your ho f*cking like
When they hear a n*gga coming they like (beep)
Catch a n*gga smart stunning like, that's right lil' b*tch

[Verse 2]
Your b*tch want to suck the codeine out a n*gga
How it's the police, but all you do is investigate me n*gga
I rep FLA but no, handshakes don't mean sh*t to me n*gga
And ain't nobody like me sh*t, I'm Meg Griffin n*gga
Aye got walk around money, look like the diamond's jogging
So a n*gga think he getting questioned at dinner
When the waiter walk up to my table with a dumb ass statement like
"Distilled or sparkled?"
Your paycheck stuck in between my teeth
These ain't pull-outs boy I'm permanently thuggin'
And your main b*tch love it
Look how you living, eating Tyson meat for dinner, Robin Givens-ass n*gga
Don't know what they got until it's gone
But no refunds on your virginity
Now you always got the one like Trinity
Boy I f*cked your ho to neo-soul, got it personal
As one of my unfinished mixes
I take his ass off right after the dranks mixed
Dusty shoe n*gga say he running through a check
Tell his ass shh, be quiet while I sip
b*tch I run my city, even call the mixtape my city
On some cliché sh*t, see I'm using big words
Now I been cross the globe, met foreign hoes
We speaking in tongues and I ain't even say hello
pus*y n*gga pause on that VHS my b*tch don't like that gay sh*t
See what happened to that 3rd n*gga that tried to strip
Everybody think the Trap God ain't in real life they Trap Lords
Lying about they sack like a dyke
[Chorus]
Got bands on me, beans on me, see it on me, get it from me
Tellin peoples on me, I got bond money
Legal money, got it illegal
Shawty she on it, I came, she caught it splash
I don’t even know why all you little f*ck boys always tryna' be like me
They don't know I got lean on me
Yo b*tch took a sip then leaned on me
Hey b*tch I get money like
Boy I got your ho f*cking like
When they hear a n*gga coming they like (beep)
Catch a n*gga smart stunning like, that's right lil' b*tch