Put You On

[Verse 1]
Ay, mama say mama sa coosa
Wavy like a magic wand
The people wanna steal my lucky charm
I could be your gym coach show you the ropes
And how to hang girl please be warned
That you gon need to put the work in while the world keeps spinning like a CD ROM
I'm the pusha man of luxuries
I put ya man to shame cause he can't give you what you need and you can't stand it
You wanna be seen with the stars
You tired of being a stand in
Believe you me I understand it
And you should see how I can manage to make you dream high like your standards baby
Check them people go and get the most
Block the stress Ibaka in the post, got the stretcher in the car cause when we shop we deadin’ all them funky hoes
Now drop my gold in rubbing alcohol
Coaches used to think I lost my thoughts
I drop the ball so I can start to ball
I'll show you how to get money, so you can go and get your hair, nails, eyebrows fleeky as fuck, turn back to the mall get some sneakers and stuff, I know you wanna be independent and even it up so it's your world tour baby I'm just meek in the cut, I can't believe, why these niggas complain to me, I book a flight no agency, see no evil in the sky looking down on earth, you decide who you collide with in this universe, you wanna ride you wanna ride that's cool, take em to church, before you feed yourself you gotta feed the family first

[Chorus]
I'm just saying, take a look at this game I can (Put You On), cause your man a fraud, and he can't afford you
Let me (Put You On)
Ain't no telling where we heading
In my whip we paper trailing
Baby girl just focus on the road and your goals
We can make it out the mud and you'll be getting lots of love when I (Put You On)

[Verse 2]
Tell me oh tell me you see diamonds in my aura miss
Tell these hotels I'm booking now and dining on some ribs, I'm on my dame dash plain cash ownership
These niggas make me laugh basic math pokers chips
Did you even think of stacking up?
Looking at my wrist you mad as fuck
A real nigga gone the last of us
I came back to life like lazarus
Old girl wants to get down with me
Quite frankly I can't help it I'd like to thank the higher man I'm fire man I'm fire man, I stop drop and roll in a rolls royce
I just want a picasso hov voice oh boy, I'm the man now
And I feel like Pac the way I get around
I've been waiting to exhale for too long
Cause the whip done stopped my breath it's 2 toned
I'm in the spot I take the shot they call me Toni Kukoc
You living or not I'm getting that guap you can't say the same my guy, you thinking I'm hustling all of this money just to stay the same my guy ?
See this rapping y'all is sorta like basketball when I kick those bars, I put you on a dance floor you ain't never seen a nigga this cold ball

[Outro]
What's your dream? Oh you wanna be seen I can Put You On ... And we don't deal with clowns, so why he still around you? Let me put you on...
Ain't no telling where we heading
In my whip we paper trailing
Baby girl just focus on the road and your goals
We can make it out the mud and you'll be getting lots of love when I (Put You On)