On Me (feat. Lil Wayne)

Tyga

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    Ayy, shut the fuck up, bitch, you know who I are
    Point blank range, and I'm shootin' for the stars
    You niggas subpar and I just raised the bar
    You got Rollies on your wrist (Hah), this is Chopard
    Slide on your block like a fuckin' go-kart
    My nigga A&R, still got an AR
    Bitches wanna kick it like my name Neymar
    She wanna be my first, bitch couldn't get a yard
    Stay back (Yeah), where the fuckin' antennas at
    Broke niggas always askin' where the liquor at
    Hella tats, but I ain't into goin' tit for tat
    Fitted hat, to the back, fuck her, no cap
    This ain't freeze tag, you play, I'm gon' react
    My hoes work, bitches know I put 'em on the map
    These bitches wanna suck it like a Similac
    I did what I does and we fucked, I don't take it back

    Don't bring that bullshit around me
    I got the ice and the pack on me (On me)
    Like an eyepatch, one of you gon' see
    All you niggas ain't schemin' on me
    I got a Benz and a Bimmer on me
    Got the blow and the heater on me
    Got a Spanish bitch suckin' on me
    Nigga, and I put that on me

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    Bad bitch fuckin' on me, homie
    I'm with two hoes that I call one and only
    One ratchet, one bougie, you can call 'em R&B
    One blunt in between two fingers, world peace
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm up there somewhere
    Hell yeah, fuck yeah, fresh air, what smell?
    Long hair, don't care, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    You can get shot there and there and there and there and there
    Play it fair, fuck fair, it's unfair, hell yeah
    I was 12, rich as hell, welfare farewell
    I done got too big, now the world is handheld
    I done broke a whole desert down to a sand drill
    Yeah, it's on me and what it's gon' be?
    It's gon' be money over bitches, not the homies
    It's gon' be money over bitches, not the halo
    And if it's on me, then we okay and that's a KO
    Mula, Tunechi

    Don't bring that bullshit around me
    I got the ice and the pack on me
    Like an eyepatch, one of you gon' see
    All you niggas ain't schemin' on me
    I got a Benz and a Bimmer on me
    Got the blow and the heater on me
    Got a Spanish bitch suckin' on me
    Nigga, and I put that on me

    Tyga, Tunechi
    Mula, baby
    Mula, baby
    Tyga is an inspiration, you know what I'm sayin'?
    It be a lot of clone ass niggas and shit, this nigga's original
    He's the first nigga to fuck with a Mustard beat, all this shit
    I fuck with this nigga for life, this that real king shit
    See y'all recognize when y'all in the presence of a king, a don, all this shit
    Like it's very few niggas that inspire me, my nigga, period

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    Composition: Lil Wayne and Tyga

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