On Me feat. T-Hug - Remix by ALASCA Lyrics
[Intro]
Okay!
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
[Chorus]
Get it hoe (yeah)
Que tu quieres hoe? (huh?)
You don't know me, don't bro me, so forget it hoe
We ain't even homies like that (nah)
Shoot your shot, I'ma send it right back, back
That's that
Get it
Get it
Get it
[Verse 1: ALASCA]
I'm
Sick of the dick suckers
Gettin' your lip off the tip
I'ma go hit me a lick
Make me a couple of racks
ALASCA the G.O.A.T and you know that that's fax
Say you the shit but I know that you cappin'
Pockets are fat
Homer Simpson
Y'all are simpin'
I'm at your house
Straight drippin
Let that sink in
I'ma tie your shoes y'all stay trippin'
No Redd
Yo bitch on me and she got the double d's all in my face like it's Zedd
Shout-out to Sebb
I'ma beat every beat til' it's dead
Send me yo best
Yo bitch got fire head
Johnny Test
I'm now fuck next
Need that payment, put you on the pavement
[Verse 2: T-Hug]
Ayy
T-Hug!
Fuck is y'all sayin
Just made a payment
New Chanel; fashion show in the basement
Yo bitch modeling but we ain't gon' say shit
You washed up she needed a replacement
Played your song but no one could name it
Thought you a white girl cause you was too basic
Tatted on me so no one can erase it
Shout out Soulja cause nigga we made it
Ay
Ay
I put diamonds in my teeth (in my teeth)
She like the way how it bling
Giuseppe all up on my feet (on my feet)
I was nicked named the janitor
Cause all my fits stay clean (sweep sweep)
Me and Chele we a team
What's on ALASCA is On Me
Skrrt!
[Chorus]
Get it hoe (yeah)
Que tu quieres hoe? (huh?)
You don't know me, don't bro me, so forget it hoe
We ain't even homies like that (nah)
Shoot your shot, I'ma send it right back, back
That's that
Get it
Get it
Get it
[Verse 3: ALASCA]
Uh
Gold chain
On me (damn)
White bitch no Barbie (oo)
Big nigga
Hardly (yeah)
Too fly
Starly
I'm like Fox is in Starlink
I make the game blow up (totally)
It's all me
ICarly
I call T
What's up? (hello?)
Don't ride waves
I'm in caves
Went in bare (grr)
Pussy stank like some sardines
Hazmat on when I'm there
That backpack too heavy to carry
I splat the puss
No Perry
Right on time, that's parry
Ghost tings
You scary
Online beef
Don't get to me
Like I delayed that flight
Y'all niggas too soft
That package like UPS
You BS
Saved her nudes on a USB yes
That's software
You ain't a teacher don't test me
I'll cut you up like celery
You a bi sicko like bike and I beat yo ass up like
Okay!
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
[Chorus]
Get it hoe (yeah)
Que tu quieres hoe? (huh?)
You don't know me, don't bro me, so forget it hoe
We ain't even homies like that (nah)
Shoot your shot, I'ma send it right back, back
That's that
Get it
Get it
Get it
[Verse 1: ALASCA]
I'm
Sick of the dick suckers
Gettin' your lip off the tip
I'ma go hit me a lick
Make me a couple of racks
ALASCA the G.O.A.T and you know that that's fax
Say you the shit but I know that you cappin'
Pockets are fat
Homer Simpson
Y'all are simpin'
I'm at your house
Straight drippin
Let that sink in
I'ma tie your shoes y'all stay trippin'
No Redd
Yo bitch on me and she got the double d's all in my face like it's Zedd
Shout-out to Sebb
I'ma beat every beat til' it's dead
Send me yo best
Yo bitch got fire head
Johnny Test
I'm now fuck next
Need that payment, put you on the pavement
[Verse 2: T-Hug]
Ayy
T-Hug!
Fuck is y'all sayin
Just made a payment
New Chanel; fashion show in the basement
Yo bitch modeling but we ain't gon' say shit
You washed up she needed a replacement
Played your song but no one could name it
Thought you a white girl cause you was too basic
Tatted on me so no one can erase it
Shout out Soulja cause nigga we made it
Ay
Ay
I put diamonds in my teeth (in my teeth)
She like the way how it bling
Giuseppe all up on my feet (on my feet)
I was nicked named the janitor
Cause all my fits stay clean (sweep sweep)
Me and Chele we a team
What's on ALASCA is On Me
Skrrt!
[Chorus]
Get it hoe (yeah)
Que tu quieres hoe? (huh?)
You don't know me, don't bro me, so forget it hoe
We ain't even homies like that (nah)
Shoot your shot, I'ma send it right back, back
That's that
Get it
Get it
Get it
[Verse 3: ALASCA]
Uh
Gold chain
On me (damn)
White bitch no Barbie (oo)
Big nigga
Hardly (yeah)
Too fly
Starly
I'm like Fox is in Starlink
I make the game blow up (totally)
It's all me
ICarly
I call T
What's up? (hello?)
Don't ride waves
I'm in caves
Went in bare (grr)
Pussy stank like some sardines
Hazmat on when I'm there
That backpack too heavy to carry
I splat the puss
No Perry
Right on time, that's parry
Ghost tings
You scary
Online beef
Don't get to me
Like I delayed that flight
Y'all niggas too soft
That package like UPS
You BS
Saved her nudes on a USB yes
That's software
You ain't a teacher don't test me
I'll cut you up like celery
You a bi sicko like bike and I beat yo ass up like