Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Ten, artist - Stix. Date of issue: 29.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
On Ten |
| All about the money like Baby |
| Grew up with the wolves like KG |
| Aim going South I Rap-A-Lot aye word to J-Prince |
| This Watts my nigga aye Im feeling like Im caged in |
| Keep it up like you don’t know me |
| Check my proof I been doing it since |
| I put in my 10 thousand hours |
| I proally done ran through your bihh |
| Apparent approximately I part up the sea |
| Speaking of Moses I am the key, Khaled can see |
| Aye… you how many niggas I try to sign with |
| Stood in line quick |
| Watch spend 100K on a watch my man |
| But ain’t got time quick |
| 1 shot I can hangover take two shots gimmie hangover |
| You dont want no more, that’s more for me, I call that gameover |
| Take 1 shot I can hangover, take two shots gimmie hangover |
| They didn’t see me coming, more for me, I call that glaucoma |
| Call it glaucoma, call it hangover, hangover, YEP |
| Green Bottles they invade my space, I start to see the truth |
| Now whats the recipe, I mix it with the juice |
| On Ten, On Ten, On Ten, I feel like Im On Ten |
| On Ten, On Ten, On Ten I feel like Im on Ten |
| Green Bottles they invade my space, I start to see the truth |
| Now whats the recipe, I mix it with the juice |
| On Ten, On Ten, On Ten, I feel like Im On Ten |
| On Ten, On Ten, On Ten I feel like Im on Ten |
| Once I knew a girl her name was Tanqueray |
| She brought the freaky side she pulled it outta me |
| Swear every night I had it damn she blew my mind |
| She love to mix it up, I swear that girl was fine (UH) |
| She let me roll around in her bently coupe |
| Plus I heard from the TurF she knew Dre and Snoop |
| Popping on a stand like a true pro |
| I gave her Austin Power aye she love my mojo |
| Trust me you need a nigga like me |
| Stimulate your mind with this black power gone check my I. G |
| I take care of my kids aye your baby daddy just a baby daddy |
| Tell him fuck out your face face face |
| These balls how it taste taste taste |
| Aye Sardines, Aye, and Pork & Beans, Aye |
| Do you know what that means, Aye, Aye I used to be a poor nigga |
| I got a liver made of gold nigga |
| Stix and pounds winner winner that’s a chicken dinner |
| Green Bottles they invade my space, I start to see the truth |
| Now whats the recipe, I mix it with the juice |
| On Ten, On Ten, On Ten, I feel like Im On Ten |
| On Ten, On Ten, On Ten I feel like Im on Ten |
| Green Bottles they invade my space, I start to see the truth |
| Now whats the recipe, I mix it with the juice |
| On Ten, On Ten, On Ten, I feel like Im On Ten |
| On Ten, On Ten, On Ten I feel like Im on Ten |