We On One (feat. Chatt, Don-E & A.J.)

We on one Yeah We on one Chatt Aye aye aye aye Big dollars big dollars I gotta go get it Bitches steady falling hoping I can get a chance Hi nice to meet ya Think I'm the man of my city Turn a half to a milli Still gotta snap for my nigga Cause it's all on me So pass me the drank I'm going codeine crazy Just tryna let you I'm going in baby Uhh We gotta couple dollars Gotta couple models, we ballers We tryna see where every bopper got follow And I got so much And you gets no love And all these bad bitches be all on me And y'all ain't poured up Shit I just rolled up And now they all just tryna be with me But again Gotta bottle full of liquor Baggies full of weed Tell her call the friends and I'ma call up the homies Gotta bottle full of liquor Baggies full of weed And we f*ck all night Be on one damn right Uhh F*ck it we on til the morning Henny bottles and bitches The shit is getting ridiculous Some niggas be catching feelings But baby I ain't too with it Can't trust em far as I throw That shit is barely intuition But f*ck it It's all good they still f*ck with Don-E though And man these bitches foul like a free throw You thirsty fishy niggas tryna catch em like Nemo And yeah ya probably out But you ain't fucking with T thought And we know And I got so much And you gets no love And all these bad bitches be all on me And y'all ain't poured up Shit I just rolled up And now they all just tryna be with me But again Gotta bottle full of liquor Baggies full of weed Tell her call the friends and I'ma call up the homies Gotta bottle full of liquor Baggies full of weed And we f*ck all night Be on one damn right Girl I'm tryna see you take it off You know we popping bottles til the break of dawn I'm gripping on her weave disconnect a line And you know that she a ten cause she ate the nines Too many women they all up on me Bottles on bottles they drinking for free Don't walk in my section We in vip Oooouuuu You know she rocking with the T Aye And I got so much And you gets no love And all these bad bitches be all on me And y'all ain't poured up Shit I just rolled up And now they all just tryna be with me But again Gotta bottle full of liquor Baggies full of weed Tell her call the friends and I'ma call up the homies Gotta bottle full of liquor Baggies full of weed And we f*ck all night Be on one damn right Uhh Bad bitch cold drinks And a back rub Two joints in a bag for a sack lunch I know ya trust has probably run outta luck And you ain't giving a f*ck So we just keeping you up For the moment She know every time that I'm on it She'll keep it in motion It's ridiculously flowing Gotta go get it just how we living So pour another And we gon roll a B Lu for my brothers And I got so much And you gets no love And all these bad bitches be all on me And y'all ain't poured up Shit I just rolled up And now they all just tryna be with me But again Gotta bottle full of liquor Baggies full of weed Tell her call the friends and I'ma call up the homies Gotta bottle full of liquor Baggies full of weed And we f*ck all night Be on one damn right