Dj Muggs - sh** I'm On lyrics

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Dj Muggs - sh** I'm On lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh, uh, f** you talk, boy? Uh You already know what we doing, boy King sh**, sh**, uh, uh, huh, uh [Verse 1] I flood the shipyard, you rap subpar f** a roof, why cover the cars, white like a Dove bar Park the double R, pull your trump card This hog’s 300 large, from the guard, you get dumped on You tumbled when your number was called The 40 long calls, you summersault, dog Don’t worry, lord, the summer’s all yours The pump still up under the London fog The horse is imported from Portugal My songs is like soft p**n Pouring pourisons with tall Amazons Black Panameras, Tony Montana standards Scramblers is scanners in the Porsche Grams is soft, we used to scramble on the porch For what a Phantom cost, I blam at your thoughts Transport snort, so raw the sh** snowballed Got bowling balls for balls My redbone who*e, she like Charlie Baltimore We up, my dog, check the scoreboard The crib four floors, you know we in this for the long haul That sh** I’m on [Chorus] Uh, that’s that sh** I’m on Roll the window down and hit ‘em all That’s that sh** I’m on That’s that sh** I’m on That’s that sh** I’m on Roll the window down and hit ‘em all [Verse 2] Huh, uh, yo, lime green Gallardo I’m like Marlo without the scar though You know how karma go The AR strap go over the collar bone I bone fly hoes in Ferragamo My shine still glow from behind a blindfold Rock the frozen manteca, the Rollie Skydweller Uh, they crashed the Regera on La Cienaga All my lines is like cinema The tool shot derringers close by, I feel like I’m John Derringer Uh, all my clothes is Italian cut Only f** with b**hes if they down to f** My shades a thousand bucks and up I got a Russian plug, I get you plugged Your heart’ll stop pumping blood Get fly for the hoes in the no fly zone Copped the R Seven Quattro, y’all don’t drive those We fly fly hoes to the Galapagos with white gold ropes To keep ‘em right, we get ‘em lipo’d Aight though [Chorus] Uh, that’s that sh** I’m on Roll the window down and hit ‘em all That’s that sh** I’m on That’s that sh** I’m on That’s that sh** I’m on Roll the window down and hit ‘em all