Jay Rock - They Be On It lyrics

[Chorus - Kendrick Lamar:] I keep them big ol 26’s on deck, stock 'lac gotta fresh paint p**y juice wet And the b**hes they be on it Oh, man they be so on it Whoa whoa I got a fast car, Nascar Yes 2 seater, stick shift, Like some turbo jets And the b**hes they be on it Oh man, they be so on it, oh [Verse 1 - Jay Rock:] I pull up on them hoes, Roll my windows down Let my music out, 4 15's shake the ground Smoking on that medical Sipping on some medicine Top dawg letterman She wanna ride I let her in She s**y than a motherf**er Plus she brought her best friend I guess thats a 2 for 1 party at the West end 5 star suites, bottles everywhere Wanna f** a star on the moon, I could take you there, b**h I got a swagger of Mick Jagger, If you want her, you can have her I done had her, we done had her They be shootin at my ladder Cause I’m standing on a pedestal She gon give me good head Just kuz I’m ahead of you Jay Rock flyer than Hanco*k no sh** I’m a king, f** a prince I don’t know no Will Smith I don’t owe you n***az sh** I’m a self-made n***a Ain’t that’s why your b**h let me fuk on her for days n***a! [Chorus - Kendrick Lamar:] I keep them big ol 26’s on deck, stock 'lac gotta fresh paint p**y juice wet And the b**hes they be on it Oh, man they be so on it Whoa whoa I got a fast car, Nascar Yes 2 seater, stick shift, Like some turbo jets And the b**hes they be on it Oh man, they be so on it, oh [Verse 2 - Jay Rock:] Catch me in that fast lane, burners like I’m Max Payne married to that money b**h, women want my last name they be on my bumper mayne, screamin out OMG! O I B PIMP 2 P-A-C thats M.O.B, him or me? you choose I ain’t gotta do too much, I just lay back smoke my weed and turn my bottle up candy paint, leather guts, slide thru like an avalanche We don’t ride no Avalanche, so high I might never land trips to never-never land, smokin on Afghanistan a.k.a that kush n***a, I’m on Heaven’s roof n***a Big dawg I go WOOF n***a, don’t make me let my goonz loose Choppaz make you sh** ya pants, thought you drunk some prune juice swear that I’m immune to, stuntin hard, gettin paypa, ownin land, buyin acres thats the reason why they hate us, I don’t give a fuk middle finger out the windooo, Beamer Benz or Bentley Ferrari sorry we Enzoooo [Chorus - Kendrick Lamar:] I keep them big ol 26’s on deck, stock 'lac gotta fresh paint p**y juice wet And the b**hes they be on it Oh, man they be so on it Whoa whoa I got a fast car, Nascar Yes 2 seater, stick shift, Like some turbo jets And the b**hes they be on it Oh man, they be so on it, oh [Verse 3:] 187 I’m k**in em when I’m whippin it, touch a corner its a murder whipe my fingerprints I thot I tol yall, used to have them packs in a black To-Yota, Macs by my scro-tum Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up always online stay connected like a modem he tryna snap a pickcha, she bout to snap her neck a real Blood pull up in a cherry cherry X 400 Horses, hollywood park it chevy kinda awkward interior green and coffee I shake them haterz off me, as if I had fleas Im’a Top Dawg, rare breed, shoutout to Rare Breed they keep them hogs runnin, and my garage is like the show I keep them cars comin you hear my name hummin in the streets, buzz big Got ya b**h eye's rollin like my rims is! [Chorus - Kendrick Lamar:] I keep them big ol 26’s on deck, stock 'lac gotta fresh paint p**y juice wet And the b**hes they be on it Oh, man they be so on it Whoa whoa I got a fast car, Nascar Yes 2 seater, stick shift, Like some turbo jets And the b**hes they be on it Oh man, they be so on it, oh