Mar90s - 50 on My Neck lyrics

[Mar90s - 50 on My Neck lyrics]

What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Woah

I'm ’bout to roll up in this bitch
Spent like fifty on my neck (Yeah)
With a bad ho that wanna come fuck up a check
(Okay)
Damn girl, look at you, you ain't doing shit
(Oh) if you want a band, ho
You better come correct, uh
(What?)
These hoes gon' do what they want to
Damn, I just want a check, I don’t want you
(Yeah, what?)
Ayy, these bitches want a bag, I want one too
(Racks) okay, I really want some money
What you want to do? (Wanna do)

Walked inside this bitch and spent
Like fifty on my neck (What else?)
Twenty on my wrist (What else?)
Didn't cop my thottie shit (Nah)
All she gonna get from me is some dick (Okay)
I just got some Tech and
She gonna watch me sip
Come and fuck with me, ho, I'm the band man
(I'm the band man) uh, dropped my strap in
Public, don't do Xans, man
Yeah, it was a Glock, they don't jam-jam
(They don't)
Load it up and cock it then I blam-blam, uh
(Pow)
These hoes gon' do what they want to, uh
(What they want to)
Cop me a Sprite then I drop a deuce-deuce, uh
(Drop a deuce-deuce)
Put a dick on my deuce-deuce
(On my deuce-deuce)
Come and fuck with me if you want a check too
(Beep, beep, beep)

I’m ’bout to roll up in this bitch
Spent like fifty on my neck (Yeah)
With a bad ho that wanna come fuck up a check
(Okay)
Damn girl, look at you, you ain't doing shit
(Oh) if you want a band, ho
You better come correct, uh
(What?) these hoes gon’ do what they want to
Damn, I just want a check, I don't want you
(Yeah, what?)
Ayy, these bitches want a bag, I want one too
(Racks) okay, I really want some money
What you want to do? (Wanna do)

Pulled up to my new ho with my old ho, yeah
(With my old ho)
Hopped up in my Coupe, she in that Volvo
(She in that Volvo)
I told that ho I don't do those
(I don't do those)
I be sippin’ lean, not no Nuvo
(I sip that dirty)
In the coupe with no roof though
(With no roof though) she like
"Why your wrist froze?" This a Hublot
(This a Hublot)
Keep the pole in my Timbos (In my Timbos)
Make a three band fill look so simple, yeah
(How you do that?)
These hoes gon' do what they want to
(What they want to) man, I telling you
They gon' do what they want to
(What they want to)
Pop a pill and get geeked though
(And get geeked)
Legit, if you ain't fucking first
Night I don't want you (I don't want you)
Uh, what they want to (What they want to)
I'ma give the people what they want, too
(What they want to)
Uh, what you gon' do? (What you gon' do?)
When I put that Glock to you
What you gon' do? (What you gon' do?)
Uh, got like fifty on my neck and my wrist
Uh, got like fifty on my neck and my wrist
I know all my haters sick, uh, yeah
I bet I could take your bitch

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