Mr.PutItOn

Every time I put it on, put it on Every time I put it on, call me Mr.PutItOn, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mr.PutItOn, when I'm rocking Louis Vuitton I Ran up so much salad, I might add a crouton I'm changing up my palate, I just lathered Gray Poupon This change been bringing change, but it ain't changing, where I'm from How I got bars, but my cell phone roam How a elbow, get your whole body gone I'm so one of one, ain't no way they make a clown I'm so one of one, you tryna 2-3, in my zone Balling so damn hard, I'm on the phone with Jim Jones I'm at Wells Fargo, I feel like I'm at home Louis Vuitton all the way down, strapped up with a chrome Married to the game, said I do and jumped the broom I don't go on dates, I'm probably taking out about two of them My name, it hold weight, these niggas hate the way I blew up I made plates for all you ungrateful niggas, do the dishes Cut off all my old hoes, and went and got new bitches She sent a voicemail, thinking that I'd listen (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All these chains on my neck, look how they glisten 20,000 in my jeans, I just left up out the bank Sipping codeine, bartender can't serve me what I drink I get checks just like I'm Nike, earned my stripes, just like I'm ranked And they biting just like Tyson, ain't no fury, imma thank em', yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Louis B, The Oracle Yeah Mr.PutItOn, when I'm rocking Louis Vuitton I Ran up so much salad, I might add a crouton I'm changing up my palate, I just lathered Gray Poupon This change been bringing change, but it ain't changing, where I'm from Yeah Mr.PutItOn, when I'm rocking Louis Vuitton I Ran up so much salad, I might add a crouton I'm changing up my palate, I just lathered Gray Poupon This change been bringing change, but it ain't changing, where I'm from She sent a voicemail, thinking that I'd listen (She sent a voicemail) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All these chains on my neck, look how they glisten