We On

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
What he say?
I ain't gon' lie, this shit slap, I think I'm fucking with it
I ain't gon' lie, this bitch thick, I think I'm nutting in it
Why do niggas steal the sauce and get to runnin' wit' it?
Why the whip got a odor? Got them onions in it
And I'll put this bitch in sport and get to leaving niggas
I'll throw on the Cartier's and get to reading niggas
I'll put this .40 down, really beat a nigga
Or put your brother in the 'wood and get to chiefin' niggas

[Verse 2: Slimmy B]
Me and D-Boii we the wave in this bitch
You know it's sticks around when the gang in this bitch
Every nigga with me got on chains in this bitch
Try to snatch one you gon' meet this 'K in this bitch
Might throw a couple bands and make it rain in this bitch
Might call a nigga main and run a train in this bitch
Yo B in the corner busting plays in this bitch
If you ain't smoking Runtz then you can't hang in this bitch

[Verse 3: DaBoii]
Shit's so wet I damn near came in this bitch
She gave it to me sloppy, give me brains wit the tits
If you can't up a dub, niggas lame in this bitch
Who said this shit a drought? I'll make it rain with a brick
On the gang

[Verse 4: Slimmy B]
Forgis on the 550, bitch that's how I'm bummin'
She was playing with the cat so I had to fuck her cousin
All my diamonds dancing, you will never see me tucking
Fuck it. If niggas yelling fuck 'em then it's fuck 'em

[Verse 5: DaBoii]
Alright then brodie, we ain't fucking with them boys
Yeah it's up, but if you ask me yeah it's nothing with them boys
Buffed the fuck up, they like, "You fucking with them 'roids"
And you not enough for her so she be fucking with them toys
And I'm still childish so I'm still fucking with them toys
Chop with a, slide down and make some noise
I'll never beat my bitch, she get to fucking that's her choice
Put a "P" up on his head and get to puffing on the boy
On the gang

[Verse 6: Slimmy B]
This chopper so big it make it hard for me to hold it
All these blues in the loaf it make it hard for me to fold it
Give a fuck about a bitch, don't wanna fuck I'll get the lotion
Don't make me drop that bag and have them killas creep up on you
Wocky with the lemonade yeah that's my potion
I'm feeling like Dre in that Benz, I'm in motion
Can't tell that's your bitch by the way she bust it open
Laughing at you suckas when I shoot but I ain't joking
Nigga

[Outro: Slimmy B & DaBoii]
Yeah I ain't joking
Laughing at you suckas when I shoot but I ain't joking
Yo bitch pussy good so I bust it wide open
Ah, ah, ah, you can see the stick poking
Ayy, yeah and I'm on one
.223's in that chop, ah yeah I'm on one
.223's in that chop, ah yeah I'm on one
Thirty on that Glock, ah ah yeah I'm on one
Ah, ah and I'm on one
Ah, yeah and we on one
Ayy nigga funk, run in the house nigga on one
D-Boii and Slimmy back to back, yeah we on one
Gang, ah