Rx Fella - Back on My Ish Lyrics

Ay
Yuh yuh
One time
Yuh yuh yuh
Back on my ish, yuh
Back on my shit, yuh
Back on my ish, yuh
Talkin' my, talkin' my
Back on my ish, yuh
Back on my shit, yuh
Back on my
Yuh yuh
I'm back on my ish
I'm talkin' my shit
Left just to come back, do it like this
No body this lit, no body this-uh
I'm back on my ish
I'm talkin' my shit
I'm bouta go spit
Yeah, look at this drip, look at this drip, yuh hol' up
I'm back on my ish
Back on my ish, yuh yuh
If you keep talkin' shit
If you keep talkin' shit, yuh yuh
Hop off my dick, hop onto your bitch
She talkin' her shit, I'm talkin' my ish
I'm back on my ish
I'm back on my-uh
Lights camera action
You f*ck on that bitch in the past tense
I just walk in the club, what's happenin'
I can't sit in the corner, I blast shit
Might put the pussy in a casket
Everyone know that my bitch be the baddest
Eat it out, fine dining, that shit ratchet
Things that we do, I can't say, they too nasty
Ice from my head to my toe, know you ain't havin' shit
Back from the dead, yeah I'm feelin' like Lazarus
Beatin' the pussy, she know I'm a pacifist
F*ck on her period, now I'm a masochist, yeah
I'm peepin' your shit, you ain't clappin' shit
Boy, you an Urkel, I know you stay passin' shit
I throw the money up like this shit javelin
F*ck on your bitch, where the f*ck is your counterfeit, yuh
Yuh, iced out diamonds
I'm insane, I'm talkin my nonsense, yuh yuh
There go the sirens
Oh shit, back to my silence
I just kid, I'm never one to hide shit
Bitches chicken like they Tyson
I knew this shit'd be perfect timin'
Back on my ish, don't try me
I'm back on my ish
I'm talkin' my shit
Left just to come back, do it like this
No body this lit, no body this-uh
I'm back on my ish
I'm talkin' my shit
I'm bouta go spit
Yeah, look at this drip, look at this drip, yuh hol' up
I'm back on my ish
Back on my ish, yuh yuh
If you keep talkin' shit
If you keep talkin' shit, yuh yuh
Hop off my dick, hop onto your bitch
She talkin' her shit, I'm talkin' my ish
I'm back on my ish
I'm back on my-uh
She love me on me even when sober
Yeah, she f*ck on me even when sober
Give me head like she hung over
Sippin' champagne, yeah she smoke like a stoner, yuh
Woah, chill chill chill chill chill chill
I'm back on my ish, why you back on them pills
I'm makin' these checks while you payin' them bills
They stay inside, they got corona
They don't love you until you don't want 'em
It's funny, they fake then they show up
Makin' money on the come up
Can't care for none of this fake love
Know who real, who tryna make the payroll
I know what these bitches afraid of
Don't ever sleep, I don't wake up
Yeah, she wanna be my jit
She wanna be my bitch, yuh
She wanna be my jit
She wanna be my bitch, yuh
She be talkin' her shit
I be talkin' my shit, yuh
I'm back on my ish
I'm back on my ish
I'm back on my shit
I'm back on my ish
I'm talkin' my shit
Left just to come back, do it like this
No body this lit, no body this-uh
I'm back on my ish
I'm talkin' my shit
I'm bouta go spit
Yeah, look at this drip, look at this drip, yuh hol' up
I'm back on my ish
Back on my ish, yuh yuh
If you keep talkin' shit
If you keep talkin' shit, yuh yuh
Hop off my dick, hop onto your bitch
She talkin' her shit, I'm talkin' my ish
I'm back on my ish
I'm back on my-uh