Pusha T
Pusha T - Its On Me songtekst
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Hey, yeah, yeah, oh, oh! Press play on the camcorder Do everything that your man order Mad sound, max feels, I know how to spoil them Holler up to the clears of waters Transporter in the transformer The 4-50 ' is man slaughter Uh, put them red bottom heels on ya I'm Steve Madden, I'm sort of like training wheels on ya! Uh, man, this is the life Eternally high I'm gonna live it all time Without give it a thought! Models in the sky Women every night I'm gonna live it All time without give it a thought! It's on me, it's on me, it's on me, So do it! Champagne, let it spill on you The good life has a feel on you Like an ex-pill hoes getting ex-style Ex-girlfriends losing weight Diamonds stressed out! Reality fights, but true blood don't! Now I see what the room got' drugs on it Yeah, what's left to assume? You can have it all, even mansions on the moon Let's go! I'm living my life Eternally high Up inside this club Not giving a thought! Standing on the couch Like I'm in my house Up inside this club Not giving a It's on me, it's on me, it's on me, So do it! It's on me, it's on me