Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We On Now, artist - BAEBAE SAVODate of issue: 26.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We On Now |
| OH Ten |
| Savo |
| You know what I’m talkin' bout |
| That Tesla trunk in the front |
| Got at least fifty when I stunt |
| Left pocket fat, got a lump |
| Takin' all bets, nigga dump |
| I drink Bel-Air bottles after lunch |
| She gon' eat it all when I cum |
| Mob ties, chosen one |
| Two middle fingers, this for Trump |
| That Tesla trunk in the front |
| Got at least fifty when I stunt |
| Left pocket fat, got a lump |
| Takin' all bets, nigga dump |
| I drink Bel-Air bottles after lunch |
| She gon' eat it all when I cum |
| Mob ties, chosen one |
| Two middle fingers, this for Trump |
| Boosie Badazz |
| Hit the corner in the foreign, make these bitches scream |
| I’ve been drivin' shit like this since I was seventeen |
| Had a bitch thirty-five, I was seventeen |
| Tryin' to fit that in a pussy, I was stackin' green |
| Look at my neck |
| Bling, bling, bling, bling motherfucker |
| Boosie estates, I live a dream motherfucker |
| Big B’s for the team, so you suckers get imitators |
| Smoking pounds in VIP, hope your club got ventilation |
| Made a bag this week, showed my ass this week |
| Bitch paid to give me head, a thousand cash this week |
| Thirty chains on my neck, I know my mom proud |
| We ain’t ever had shit, but bitch we on now |
| That Tesla trunk in the front |
| Got at least fifty when I stunt |
| Left pocket fat, got a lump |
| Takin' all bets, nigga dump |
| I drink Bel-Air bottles after lunch |
| She gon' eat it all when I cum |
| Mob ties, chosen one |
| Two middle fingers, this for Trump |
| That Tesla trunk in the front |
| Got at least fifty when I stunt |
| Left pocket fat, got a lump |
| Takin' all bets, nigga dump |
| I drink Bel-Air bottles after lunch |
| She gon' eat it all when I cum |
| Mob ties, chosen one |
| Two middle fingers, this for Trump |
| OH Ten, we the money team |
| Gold Rollies on the whole gang |
| Mob ties, that’s another thing |
| Lines tied, that’s another fiend |
| Gettin' top in the mansion |
| Just got done with her friend |
| Keep rockin', keep trappin' |
| And always count bands |
| I ain’t gon' lie, bae I hustle |
| I get it right off the muscle |
| Hundred grand in the duffle |
| By tomorrow it’ll double |
| I went to the store and dropped twenty-three songs |
| Trap nigga, I got two or three phones |
| Got a deal and now it’s time to put on |
| Nuts holdin' up forty-three stones |
| I turned the trap to a factory |
| I got a Glock, ain’t no jackin' me |
| Boosie with me, smoking rapper weed |
| Ballin' on 'em like an athlete (swish) |
| I turned the trap to a factory |
| I got a Glock, ain’t no jackin' me |
| Boosie with me, smoking rapper weed |
| Ballin' on 'em like an athlete (swish) |
| That Tesla trunk in the front |
| Got at least fifty when I stunt |
| Left pocket fat, got a lump |
| Takin' all bets, nigga dump |
| I drink Bel-Air bottles after lunch |
| She gon' eat it all when I cum |
| Mob ties, chosen one |
| Two middle fingers, this for Trump |
| That Tesla trunk in the front |
| Got at least fifty when I stunt |
| Left pocket fat, got a lump |
| Takin' all bets, nigga dump |
| I drink Bel-Air bottles after lunch |
| She gon' eat it all when I cum |
| Mob ties, chosen one |
| Two middle fingers, this for Trump |