King Saca, Hazed Whodini - On Me lyrics
[King Saca, Hazed Whodini - On Me lyrics]
Hahaha, yo what up Hazed
Okay (Saca on the beat)
Goin' through P's through elbows (uh)
Smokin' that Cali, gonna smell yo (uh)
Don't care cuz bitches on me like velcro
Like velcro, like velcro (aye)
Goin' through P's through elbows (uh)
Smokin' that Cali, gonna smell yo (uh)
Don't care cuz bitches on me like velcro
Like velcro, like (aye, aye, aye)
Got bitches on me, models on me
Everything good, all the bottles on me
Everything straight, all the bottles on mе
Said everything straight
All the bottlеs on me
Okay, uh, everything on me
Like 1, 2, 3, everything is free
Got drinks, got weed straight off the tree
No office for me, ain't no option
See I'm rollin', roll up, roll out later
Despite my name, I don't pull out baby
Pull up late, we don't hold up anything
12 am, cup full of drank i'm M-ID-N-IG-H T
DSY, it ain't ever changing
Droppin' dimes, won't ever change
We gettin' quarters back
Laid back like safeties
Everything on me, have the time of your life
Said everything straight
And the timin' is right
You ain't gotta hold back cuz you
The type that I like
And we ain't gotta go home
Till you tired tonight, whoa
Said you know what's bout to go down
It's on me
All the bottles that gon' go round
It's on me
Goin' through P's through elbows (uh)
Smokin' that Cali, gonna smell yo (uh)
Don't care cuz bitches on me like velcro
Like velcro, like velcro (aye)
Goin' through P's through elbows (uh)
Smokin' that Cali, gonna smell yo (uh)
Don't care cuz bitches on me like velcro
Like velcro, like (aye, aye, aye)
Got bitches on me, models on me
Everything good, all the bottles on me
Everything straight, all the bottles on me
Said everything straight
All the bottles on me
Okay, uh, feel like I'm 'bout to OD
Clothes reek of OG and you swear you know me
But I swear I'm too OP
I been killin' shit, go and check my KD
Ballin' out like KD, it's clear in HD
They all try'na cage me
Can't nobody tame me
Can't nobody faze me, been too high lately
Uh, I'm makin' dough like a bakery
Actin' sour, but they sweet like pastries
Pay me, play me, this what I'm paving
Same me, saving, this what I say
Okay-okay-kay-kay-okay
I ain't try'na seem cool if
That's what you thank
Can't see you in the mirror
Stay out my lane
Ridin' full volume, go and check the name
Said you know what's bout to go down
It's on me
All the bottles that gon' go round
It's on me
Goin' through P's through elbows (uh)
Smokin' that Cali, gonna smell yo (uh)
Don't care cuz bitches on me like velcro
Like velcro, like velcro (aye)
Goin' through P's through elbows (uh)
Smokin' that Cali, gonna smell yo (uh)
Don't care cuz bitches on me like velcro
Like velcro, like (aye, aye, aye)
Got bitches on me, models on me
Everything good, all the bottles on me
Everything straight, all the bottles on me
Said everything straight
All the bottles on me
Okay, uh, and we back again
Hit the club everyday and it's packed again
And you know we the shit, ain't no laxatives
Just go and have a ball, lemme pass it in
You know we skippin' the line
Cuz I'm VIP and you right by my side
Keep checkin' the mirror
But I swear that you fine
I put it on me that you one of a kind
Uh, all the models on me
All the bottles on me
It's Saca, Hazed Whodini okay