On Me by Xanman Lyrics
[Chorus]
Fucking with the stick can get you killed holmes
Got a bad bitch, she a redbone
Fucking with a stick can get you killed holmes
You cuffin' that bitch knowing tat she green, boy, you dead wrong
Niggas under pressure flip on you, like a flip phone
Big plug on the block pump shotty, then his head gone
Throw the work on the table back and forth like it’s beer pong
Kaydoo ran in a nigga house with a stick and now his kids gone
[Verse 1]
Running with a stick on me (On me)
Running with a stick on me
Riding with a stick on me
Riding with a stick on me, I got your bitch on me
Get the bop-bop, that ooh yeah, your lips on me
Niggas ain't shooting 'cause you scared, the stick on me
Got the lil’ bitch some new hair she gon' ride, like pony
That lil' nigga dead but who cares? Kaydoo shot him last week
Young nigga sell bars in the lobby, I feel like Ashley
You know I ain't bout to play boy, like Carti, why you cap to me?
I wanna know why you cap to me?
I wanna know why you mad at me
I cook out the pan like mac and cheese
Glock with a knife look like a [?]
Put a four of Wock' in the Strawberry Daiquiri
Your plug hot 'cause I heard that he [?]
Look for the plug with a dog, like Daphne
Interrogation room they'll know im japanese
[Chorus]
Fucking with the stick can get you killed holmes
Got a bad bitch, she a redbone
Fucking with a stick can get you killed holmes
You cuffin' that bitch knowing tat she green, boy, you dead wrong
Niggas under pressure flip on you, like a flip phone
Big plug on the block pump shotty, then his head gone
Throw the work on the table back and forth like it’s beer pong
Kaydoo ran in a nigga house with a stick and now his kids gone
Fucking with the stick can get you killed holmes
Got a bad bitch, she a redbone
Fucking with a stick can get you killed holmes
You cuffin' that bitch knowing tat she green, boy, you dead wrong
Niggas under pressure flip on you, like a flip phone
Big plug on the block pump shotty, then his head gone
Throw the work on the table back and forth like it’s beer pong
Kaydoo ran in a nigga house with a stick and now his kids gone
[Verse 1]
Running with a stick on me (On me)
Running with a stick on me
Riding with a stick on me
Riding with a stick on me, I got your bitch on me
Get the bop-bop, that ooh yeah, your lips on me
Niggas ain't shooting 'cause you scared, the stick on me
Got the lil’ bitch some new hair she gon' ride, like pony
That lil' nigga dead but who cares? Kaydoo shot him last week
Young nigga sell bars in the lobby, I feel like Ashley
You know I ain't bout to play boy, like Carti, why you cap to me?
I wanna know why you cap to me?
I wanna know why you mad at me
I cook out the pan like mac and cheese
Glock with a knife look like a [?]
Put a four of Wock' in the Strawberry Daiquiri
Your plug hot 'cause I heard that he [?]
Look for the plug with a dog, like Daphne
Interrogation room they'll know im japanese
[Chorus]
Fucking with the stick can get you killed holmes
Got a bad bitch, she a redbone
Fucking with a stick can get you killed holmes
You cuffin' that bitch knowing tat she green, boy, you dead wrong
Niggas under pressure flip on you, like a flip phone
Big plug on the block pump shotty, then his head gone
Throw the work on the table back and forth like it’s beer pong
Kaydoo ran in a nigga house with a stick and now his kids gone