Jay Ant, IamSu!, Mike-Dash-E - On My Mind lyrics

Bad hoes, pussy pop camo shorts, Stussy top
Jordan top on Jordan like how
Many kicks can Suzy cop?
Bitch my flow seducally hot
Polo what I usually rock
Uzi pop, Drop 'em like a CD
That what usually flop
Titties pokin' out her shirt
I call that the boobie top suzy hot
Everything I put out like a doobie drop
Hatin' you can bet it
Give me credit like when movies stop
Fake niggas everywhere
But one of them I'm truly not
Came up out the rich
Can’t nobody really school me doc
Wrote down all my dreams and turned
My life into a movie plot
Stupid pay, stupid hot
Fuck 'em like a prophylac
Prophylac, dope as crack
I got the game on my neck hBK we all of that
Hit your girl, don’t call her back
Take her to the crib and put
It in like I’m installin' that
No lockout, the baller’s back
Oh you can check all the stats
I don’t do the snitchin'
Bitch it’s second flow to all you rats

Look, Young Jay Ant, bitch, I’m that nigga
Came through feelin' like "fuck them niggas"
Sippin' on that Jamie
Dare a nigga try to play me
Look, stacked up
But I got a stack way bigger
Got more goals than a field goal kicker
Your girl nice, but mine way thicker
Finna take off like a peeled off sticker
Uh, I’m on my job, I don’t even care
You mad cause I'm winnin'
Nigga life ain’t fair
Uh, I kill the track, 'til life ain’t there
Young Jay Ant la Flare, bitch
We don’t play fair
Uh, I’m way pass over, I’m way too rover
I'm gettin over on your bitch
Rock her like a boater
Uh, "I’m a boss, " what I told her
Uh, fuck your man I’m colder
Uh, grab my coat though
Hella wavy like a boat though
Yup, it don’t stop, my game infinite
Uh, and all my dark like
That shit came tinted
Uh, Bitch I’m on the road
Like my name lieutenant damn, I’m the man
I’m feeling like the realest in it

Dash-E, to the top better tell 'em catch me
Honey on some run and I be
Right there where the cash be
You ain’t gotta ask me
You know my life is flashy
Five chains, two whips, girls gettin' nasty
Got her on the j-o-b everything is AOB
Don’t think you can play with me
I'll take her money then I keep
Jamie over Hennessy
I’m sippin' like there’s ten of me
Laughin' at my enemies
And what they all pretend to be
Swag, I’m tatted up
It’s late night, what girl batter up
Racks on racks, I’m addin' up
Climbin' up that ladder, tough
Made it out the gutter, now I’m livin' large
I throw my 3 and rep my gang
Cause I’m the one in charge
While you wish on shootin' stars
I’ll be ridin' super cars
Super fast, super clean
Your boy fresh, no triple beams
Living out my dreams while you wishin' on it
Dropped out of college and investin'
My tuition on it

Yeah, you know when you find
What you wanna do
You just gotta make sacrifices
Baby, go ahead and pour that Jameson up
You know, mix it with some ginger ale, yeah