Matt OX - On 'Em lyrics
Matthew Christopher Grau
[Matt OX - On 'Em lyrics]
Rob me, I'mma catch a homi'
He got bodied, caught in the lobby
Rocking that Tommy, with Aramani
Vest be on me, that drip on me
They tried to line me, keep it on me
(Cenobite, you know)
Drop 'em on 'em, drop 'em on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em
Pop up on 'em, pop 'up on 'em
Pop up on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em, drop 'em on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em
Pop up on 'em, pop 'up on 'em
Pop up on 'em
Hit the clock and I'm roaring
I woke up and I'm yawning
To hop in a foreign, that foreign a four
Door you can't afford it
Touring like bonjour
It isn't boring
Gotta get more in, it is important
Gotta import it, that's just the coordinate
Stick to the plan, with the bands
And the fans, when they chant
What you said? You ain't spending all that
In the bed and I'm hitting from the back
She give head and she giving up the neck
Come again, come correct
Bring all your friend
Taking a chance
Hop in the benz
I can't sign an advance
I got them mad and they ran
Coming straight out the trench
Coming straight off the bench
I hit from the back and
She changing her stance
Throwing them racks and the
Bags that you can't
Drop 'em on 'em, drop 'em on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em
Pop up on 'em, pop 'up on 'em
Pop up on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em, drop 'em on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em
Pop up on 'em, pop 'up on 'em
Pop up on 'em
We not the same when I
Drop 'em on 'em, drop 'em on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em
Pop up on 'em, pop 'up on 'em
Pop up on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em, drop 'em on 'em
Drop 'em on 'em
Pop up on 'em, pop 'up on 'em
Pop up on 'em