On You

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[Hook]
If i put it down on you will you pick that up?
If i shoot around for you will you fill my cup?
Can i trust you like that, not tryna fuck me like that
cause i love you like that
Are you the type to finish only when i get my nut?
If i put it down on you will you pick that up? Like i dropped it
I gotta put it down on you like you're some fresh fruit i'll pop it
baby i'll pop it
 
[Verse 1]
Got her fiending inner meaning,
might introduce her stomach to my semen
acting demon evil jesus.
Like i know that you've been hurting,
and i got that power healing,
money to the ceiling.
Skyscraper high i'm soaring
pussy wet she squealing
lit it rain it's pouring
all my bitches foreign
all my whips are foreign
she the typa bitch to make me breakfast in the morning
than i get to fuck after that and than she moaning
call her uber ride cause i need to take this dough in
make this bread for us that's on me
but i need to put it down on you
like i put this pencil to the paper
your the number one in the world times two
what it took to find you is a lot of trial and error
used to think so fucking twisted but now you got me straight and
narrow
nah baby i don't believe in love but swear to god i'm shot bow and
arrow
you help me breath that air hoe
not dioxide, go for rips in my ride
with a heart you're size no wonder why your titties so big
no wonder why we been rolling round the city since kids
cause the way you came on to me i came on to you
if you put it down on me i'll be down for you
 
[Hook]
 
[Verse 2]
She hot like Northern Bay, our get away
mix a little rum and we sip away, young innovate
we hit the pipe we made out of wood and grain
than i hit it from the back cause if i look her in the face i feel her pain
young cabin boys with wiz khalifa's cabin fever
we ain't gonna remember tomorrow so i got camera features
no cameo my appearance ain't no misdemeanour
i'm sorry but swimming with a bitch makes me think of Leah
it's the way i perceive shit
it's been a whole year i can't just leave this
even though falls coming i can't just leaf this
i'm rapping tryna be something
not lazy, tryna be nothing
tryna be what i gotta be to get the B's coming
Benjamin's and Baes
Audi R8 with some bass
album called fate, with a twist of grape
cause i've been sipping late thinking bout her legs
this my hungover drunk shit
might not even see a tape
i hope i sing my lungs out
till my vocals break that's on you

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