Lyrics: POPOFF/Trezere Bre Jean Johnson/George Gio Dekano/Grant Kemp
Music: POPOFF/Trezere Bre Jean Johnson/George Gio Dekano/Grant Kemp
[Pre- Chorus: GIOMANI]
They won’t stop calling me now
There ain’t no brining me down
Ain’t no giving up now
I won’t slow down
I won’t come down
[Chorus: POPOFF]
On it
I’m on it
This shit **** me up
Ya I’m on it
I’m on it
Dancing off the drugs
Ya I’m on it
I’m on it
Way to high to stop
Yea I’m on it
I’m on it
Yeah , yeah
[Verse: GIOMANI]
Money on the floor make her pick it up
Mixing way too much I’m tryna set it off
Some call it mistakes
**** what they all say
Stuck up in my ways
Now it’s never late
[Verse: POPOFF]
I see you on the other side
Tell em pour it up
Now I feel right
Ima tear it up
When I feel like
When I feel like
Till the sun rise
[Chorus: POPOFF]
On it
I’m on it
This shit **** me up
Ya I’m on it
I’m on it
Dancing off the drugs
Ya I’m on it
I’m on it
Way to high to stop
Yea I’m on it
I’m on it
Yeah , yeah
[Verse 2: GRANT KEMP]
Aye , Aye
She a Harley Quinn looking ass crazy little b***h
Tats on her face and she all full of sin
She got the WAP and she gon’ let me hit
Bouncing that ass in the back of the whip
Ride in a night ima mother-****ing joker
She like it rough and she want me to choke her
We in the rover
Loosing composure
We never sober
[Pre- Chorus: GIOMANI]
They won’t stop calling me now
There ain’t no brining me down
Ain’t no giving up now
I won’t slow down
I won’t come down
[Chorus: POPOFF]
On it
I’m on it
This shit **** me up
Ya I’m on it
I’m on it
Dancing off the drugs
Ya I’m on it
I’m on it
Way to high to stop
Yea I’m on it
I’m on it
Yeah , yeah
[Verse 3: ZEUS STUNNA]
Niggas wondering why he’s the topic
Please just stop it
Subi jeans I rocked it
Different flees I’m prompted
Your Eyes on the bullshit it can all get wavy
Champagne by the case spill it on your lady
I been sipping remy on this lately
When you wine fat ass sit on my spanky
Hugging on a nigga like she clutching a blanky
Talking about papi is you coming to spank me
[OUTRO]