Tion Wayne, Kojo Funds - I'm On lyrics
Tion Wayne [Dennis Junior Odunwo] Edmonton, London, England, U.K. 🇳🇬 🇬🇧
[Tion Wayne, Kojo Funds - I'm On lyrics]
Say she's down, I told her "come 'round"
In the dance, Cartier arm
When them man 'em walk through
Gal' are like "Gwan" road P, Rap P
Everythin' calm when my brother moves food
Everythin' Garn'
Move to your girl and she had it
Can you blame her? She want
To fuck with the baddest
Think you know the grind don't stop
It's a habit
In a penthouse getting brain of a ratchet
Then she tellin' me, "I like you, ya'kna"
She said, "I wanna be your wifey, ya'kna"
And I'm telling her "It's likely, ya, kna"
But she will never be my wifey ya'kna
Wifey ya'kna
One bang, drop, make him slumped
Fuckin' up the place like Brexit and Trump
They ain't real G's
They ain't earned shit for their mum
All these groupies never get wifed
Are you dumb
I'm-I'm-I'm on
You can hate on a nigga, I'm on
I'm feeling good, I'm on
I'll be heading to the belly, I'm gone
Yeah, I'm on you can hate on a nigga, I'm on
Say she down, I told her come 'round
Mi' haffi' give her the D, yo dun kno
Mi' haffi' give her the D
You know I'm active
She wasn't fucking with me
Until this rap shit
Mi' haffi' give her the D
You know I'm active and I be takin' your
Girl 'cause she's attractive
Say she's down, I told her go down
She want to flex with man that spend pound
When you smash you girl there's no sound
No sound did road, I didn't start with this
Now I got to put my heart in this
But, I'll never go brass
What the 'rass is this
Your main thing want a part of this
Easy clart your chick your chick
What I want, when I wanna
Fresh kicks with a fresh trim, for the summer
Mad a little change, now he moving brand new
I can never hate on a nigga like you
Like you
I'm-I'm-I'm on
You can hate on a nigga, I'm on
I'm feeling good, I'm on
I'll be heading to the belly, I'm gone
Yeah, I'm on you can hate on a nigga, I'm on
Say she down, I told her come 'round
Mi' haffi' give her the D, yo dun kno (yeah)
I'm-I'm-I'm on
You can hate on a nigga, I'm on
I'm feeling good, I'm on
I'll be heading to the belly, I'm gone
Yeah, I'm on you can hate on a nigga, I'm on
Say she down, I told her come 'round
Mi' haffi' give her the D, yo dun kno
In the dance, Cartier arm
When them man 'em walk through
Gal' are like "Gwan" road P, Rap P
Everythin' calm when my brother moves food
Everythin' Garn'
Move to your girl and she had it
Can you blame her? She want
To fuck with the baddest
Think you know the grind don't stop
It's a habit
In a penthouse getting brain of a ratchet
Then she tellin' me, "I like you, ya'kna"
She said, "I wanna be your wifey, ya'kna"
And I'm telling her "It's likely, ya, kna"
But she will never be my wifey ya'kna
Wifey ya'kna
One bang, drop, make him slumped
Fuckin' up the place like Brexit and Trump
They ain't real G's
They ain't earned shit for their mum
All these groupies never get wifed
Are you dumb
I'm-I'm-I'm on
You can hate on a nigga, I'm on
I'm feeling good, I'm on
I'll be heading to the belly, I'm gone
Yeah, I'm on you can hate on a nigga, I'm on
Say she down, I told her come 'round
Mi' haffi' give her the D, yo dun kno
Mi' haffi' give her the D
You know I'm active
She wasn't fucking with me
Until this rap shit
Mi' haffi' give her the D
You know I'm active and I be takin' your
Girl 'cause she's attractive
Say she's down, I told her go down
She want to flex with man that spend pound
When you smash you girl there's no sound
No sound did road, I didn't start with this
Now I got to put my heart in this
But, I'll never go brass
What the 'rass is this
Your main thing want a part of this
Easy clart your chick your chick
What I want, when I wanna
Fresh kicks with a fresh trim, for the summer
Mad a little change, now he moving brand new
I can never hate on a nigga like you
Like you
I'm-I'm-I'm on
You can hate on a nigga, I'm on
I'm feeling good, I'm on
I'll be heading to the belly, I'm gone
Yeah, I'm on you can hate on a nigga, I'm on
Say she down, I told her come 'round
Mi' haffi' give her the D, yo dun kno (yeah)
I'm-I'm-I'm on
You can hate on a nigga, I'm on
I'm feeling good, I'm on
I'll be heading to the belly, I'm gone
Yeah, I'm on you can hate on a nigga, I'm on
Say she down, I told her come 'round
Mi' haffi' give her the D, yo dun kno