Tifo - On It ( Lyrics

Yeah im on it
Yeah im on it
Getting money
Baby all up on my line but i dont want it
I dont want it i dont it
Pass it to my bro
Multiply my dough
I just f*ck these hoes
But thats all i know
Baby want some cash
Gotta give that ass
Once she come out of clothes you know i f*ckin spazz
Happy fathers day to me im basically her dad
Had to get off her mind and chase the f*cking bag
Nothin gone get u cut off quicker than you being mad
We both a scorpio so aint no doubt that we always clash
So much cake around the crib its like a birthday bash
Got some drugs hid in the crib call that the party stash
Dont go look for my shit
U gone find a ditch
Been the same since 95
I swear i never switched
She too basic so i show no love
She mad as shit
(Damn, Okay)
Baby it aint nothin wrong
I just thought that u should know
Im too busy for my phone
Now the money coming strong

Yeah im on it
Yeah im on it
Getting money
Baby all up on my line but i dont want it
I dont want it i dont it
Pass it to my bro
Multiply my dough
I just f*ck these hoes
But thats all i know

U aint gotta give it back
If we rockin then we rockin
U can have that bag
200 on the dash
Rocket in my pocket
No doubt my bitch be bad duhhh
You a burger im a steak
Im forreal and you a fake
I paid the cost you play it safe
Im that nigga you a lame
If you playin wit my name
Send a green dot to your brain
That shit be instant aint no wait
Yo bitch is wild i got her tamed
She only f*ck me for the fame
But my pops he raised me better
So i spared a little change
Her mouth is smart she spared some brain
You a dummy so you stayed
I guess u never learned your lesson
Man these hoes you cannot save
Man these hoes cannot save
You up at night stressing
I aint worried bout a thing
Im just on my grind
I aint takin no days off
I put in over time

Yeah im on it
Yeah im on it
Getting money
Baby all up on my line but i dont want it
I dont want it i dont it
Pass it to my bro
Multiply my dough
I just f*ck these hoes
But thats all i know