We On That

J-A-Y!! Uh, uhh! Nigga fasho that (Nigga fasho that!) Aye, it's Jay and you know that (You know that nigga!) Lets go, lets go, lets go! Niggas talk, but we on that (We on that!) Mr. Get, niggas gone, bet you won't, get your dog back Stepping on shit treat these niggas like doormats Treat a bitch like a beat, hit and record that He tryna beef with no cheese, we ignore that Get laced for a fee, his face on a tee, for playing with me, my niggas enjoy that Yeah, bitch they do (Uh-huh!) Parents raised a few things, they ain't raising no fool Give a f*ck bout the fame, what it do? (What it do nigga?!) Nigga we do not dance But I bet if gang up in this bitch, then we raising the roof Bullets gone munch on whoever they choose How could you win? Nigga how I'ma lose? Like (Huh, Huh, Huh!) I spiced it up & they sleep, so I'm helping em snooze Drawing up plays like a coach then I'm making the moves The shit that you post you don't do If I get out my body I'm making the news Know some niggas with degrees? Yeah a few But it's crazy they ain't been into school I'm bringing the sauce back like I'm SauxePaxk More motion than oceans You couldn't catch a wave in a pool Dripping too hard on a bitch like I drooled The difference between me and niggas they tryna fit in I ain't finna do shit to look cool (Nah!) Run up on the gang and I promise you food Word to Rihanna ya boy feeling rude (Rude boy!) You better come with respect if you step up Cause you'll get slept if I get in my mood Spin down his block and we might make em move (SKRTTT!) F*ck around flee the scene in a hurry We really on court with this shit When I'm sliding with Steph and a K Got me feeling like Curry Better act like you know or you heard me Long as I got my niggas, I ain't worried (Nigga I ain't worried!) Really on go when it's smoke and this shit ain't for show But we might make a 30 for 30 nigga! (We on that!) Niggas talk, but we on that Mr. Get, niggas gone, bet you won't, get your dog back Stepping on shit treat these niggas like doormats Treat a bitch like a beat, hit and record that He tryna beef with no cheese, we ignore that Get laced for a fee, his face on a tee, for playing with me, my niggas enjoy that Yeah, bitch they do Parents raised a few things, they ain't raising no fool Give a f*ck bout the fame, what it do? Nigga we do not dance But I bet if gang up in this bitch, then we raising the roof Bullets gone munch on whoever they choose How could you win? Nigga how I'ma lose? Like? Hah! Long live Scarr nigga Lets go!