WHAT U ON

I bring money to the table, Rick Owens pants not pandabuy, go check the label That lil bitch is stuck, she wanna f*ck me for a favor I do mathematics, need no money from a label Keep a semi-automatic if you wanna meet your Maker Big smoke, Rastafari, but I'm not Jamaican I ain't did this shit for a minute I ain't did this shit in a while I was digging that bitch for a minute But I remember I ain't got no time Left to right, left to right, I see foggy all the time Keep on going, keep on going, maybe in another life I'll know why, people keep on living in the same disguise, Compromise, something in your life, gotta make it right I wanna know, I wanna know what you on I wanna know, I wanna know what you on I wanna know, I wanna know what you on I wanna know, I wanna know what you on I bring money to the table, Rick Owens pants not pandabuy, go check the label That lil bitch is stuck, she wanna f*ck me for a favor I do mathematics, need no money from a label Keep a semi-automatic if you wanna meet your Maker Big smoke, Rastafari, but I'm not Jamaican I get money, I get money, I get money with the gang We get money, we get money, but that's not the only thing When she put that thing all on my face I be like, damn, she got her ways I was looking for you, I was wondering too The way she make it move, got me feeling so, ooh Ooh, smoking hella booth If I gave you my heart, is you gonna lose it She don't wear Ed Hardy, it's Givenchy on her Boots Your bitch gon' pop her pussy for a thousand up on boosie's Live, this shit really mine I don't wanna waste it, I won't get another time This Shit just a ride I'm in the front seat, matter of fact, bitch, I'm driving Double cup in my hand, yes, yes, yes, I'm hella high, man