Sheek Louch - What's On Your Mind lyrics

[Intro: Sheek Louch] I don't know what they… I don't know what's on they mind I know what I'm thinking about [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Yo, I be thinking bout my money, yep bout my wealth How I be drinkin' you be thinkin' I don't care about my health But I'm lightin' and I'm smokin' I got like 50 on my wrist and I ain't jokin' Shooters on deck, and they ready Mack 11, 9 milli, automatie And we pull up in them cars, and we skirtin' Try to act like she don't notice, it's working Dumb dumb b**h, It ain't hard to tell I'm tryna upgrade you, put you in Chanel Or we can hit the hood and hit the local hotel And hit it from behind until that p**y swell Well, woo, more dutches More 'gnac, more weed, more dutches We hold each other up like crutches D- Block, you know them n***as can't touch us What's on your mind? Huh? [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] She a bad motherf**er, swear to God I love her She always catch a seizure every time that I f** her And it's straight to the hole like I'm ballin' in the Rucker Marty tryna peak, who that? That my brother Sipping on the Henny got me up, so horny I'mma f** her till the sun up Aw, put the ding a ling all up in her tummy I'mma f** her till she throw up, I ain't lyin' I'm the realest, you could put it on my life She gon' make you disappear, yea she did it to the Sprite She ain't never have a n***a like me ever in her life That's why she on the wood like a f**ing parasite Ooh, I love the way she lick me, don't leave a hickie My girl finna forgive me, and I don't wanna risk it! [Bridge: Sheek Louch] It ain't nothing but a word Gun co*ked for my n***a Ferg A$AP, f** what a n***a heard And we don't miss, we just plead the 5th In any courtroom, ain't that right Kiss? Huh? [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Guilty till I'm innocent Came straight from the bottom of the tenements I don't leave the block dog till I finish it I don't f** with it if I can't benefit I can count, read and got good penmanship If I started out with it, I'mma end with it I'mma figure out a way to try to blend with it sh** y'all just now doin', we been did it I ain't talkin' to ball players or rap n***as I'm thinkin' a little further then that n***a Yeah, from brick movers to pack n***as, f** rap n***a Now tell me, what's on your mind?