On My Dick (feat. BJ)

Uh, Lil' Gutta

My **** B.J. and his bitch (real shit)

All these hoes on my dick (on my dick)

They see a **** workin' with that cash (with the racks)

Losin' 'cause you lazy, I be winnin' 'cause I'm hustlin' (****)

I got a crazy habit 'cause I can't stop stuntin' (nah)

Ralph Lauren on the fit, Rolls in the bucket (yeah)

You want this money, baby? Shit, you gotta show me somethin' (show me what you got in there, boo)

I don't gotta say shit, I let my shoes speak

These bands are my tools, baby, all from the streets (the streets)

I'm choppin' and grindin', that's why I'm stuntin' and shinin' (for sure)

**** lookin' and tryin', them hoes watchin' and ironin'

Hoes hittin' my phone, I'm too busy makin' dough sales (yeah)

Hoes ain't important, so I sent 'em to the voicemail (yup)

I gave the bitch a chance, I fucked her and told her, "Don't tell" (don't tell me, bruh)

She bragged to her friends, said I took her to a hotel (what?)

Bitch, it was a motel, I had you on the ass (ass)

I went to clock and cell and forgot about your ass (bitch)

Hoes on my dick 'cause they see I'm gettin' cash (cash)

She want a dope, boy, and I'm fuckin' with that bag

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, on my dick, on my dick, 'cause I'm the shit

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, on my dick, on my dick, 'cause I'm the shit

Got these hoes on my dick

Got them hoes starin', they like, "Who the fuck is that?"

On my dick, 'cause I'm the shit

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick, on my dick

Who's my dick? Who's on my shit?

Bitch, hoes on my dick 'cause they know I throw bands

Challenger on foes, I'm the motherfuckin' man

They thought I fell off, but you know I had a plan

I'm the youngest in the city who done got a hundred grand

Gucci today, Louis tomorrow

I'm the motherfuckin' bank I don't never need to borrow

**** ain't never did shit like me

Yeah, you twice my age, but I'm twice as paid, ****

In the coupe Count Rack with Pete Gutter

We both love money, so I'ma call him "lil brother"

White 745, sixes on my white truck

Dodge on spinners, watch them bitches go nut

Is that a bird or a plane or a bitch? That's B.J.

Dallas make a straight bitch wanna have a three-way

You know you the man when you fuck best friends

Married to the money, Benjamin my best man

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, on my dick, on my dick 'cause I'm the shit

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, on my dick, on my dick 'cause I'm the shit

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, 'cause I'm the shit

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, on my dick, on my dick

Big girl runnin' through them grams and blows

Let my phone go nuts like pistachios

Not a Dodge, but my **** be rammin' hoes

Carbs over pussy, so you know I'm stashin' dope

Pass the dope good, cuz, smokin' heavy weed

I can't change, all I know is get ghetto cheese

Fuckin' with my cheddar, no, we can't settle things

Ruger to that boy, know I'm lettin' that metal squeeze

Hoes on my dick, ****, probably 'cause my wrist froze

Oh, she probably heard I made them bands off them iPhones

Just hit eighteen and I'm already in my prime

She on my head 'cause she came to see me off of Prime

Now she wanna know how I afforded all that goofy shit

You wouldn't believe my whole life on some movie shit

I'm a boss, take a loss and I'ma get it back

Between bows and phones, I'm at least worth fifty racks

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, on my dick, on my dick

'Cause I'm the shit

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, on my dick, on my dick

On my dick, 'cause I'm the shit

Got these hoes on my dick, on my dick

It's on my dick, 'cause I'm the shit

Got my dick on my dick, on my dick

Yeah, Ruger stay crispy and he fuckin' with them racks

Bitch