Too On To Be Off Songtext

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Too On To Be Off Songtext
Too on to be off, too on to be off,
So many butter fields cause and caught and rather to plug causes
In the rational analogies, busting because of problems,
Wait, roast though rabies
My chain ain't never talking loud into a fucking
And motherfuckers love it
Cuz I'mma soujla we prove this and solute it by G
And flows by crazy things you wouldn't believe
Haters in the hood tell me that I wouldn't achieve
I'm talking dudes that so stupid and I'm ready for these
Last competitive in speed, where, where's the crease
So it's a bust the nigga rock that every medal with jeans
Baby models on my bumping straight working my misled
Fuck it back to rap only clap so make you official
Nigga sound like popping all the niggas are shopping
That could go hard all the bitches are watching
Lil mama come fuck with the man like
Have a drink bust it all so a hop
Too on to be off, I'm too on to be off,
Cuz I am, we too on to be off, I got drink in my system
Too on to be off, that nigga bitch never miss it
How shut you brown eyes solute you
Eat a lot of pasta the word it's my castle
Show time don't you stop
Surrender by pretty ladies, lied in dog
Yeah I get it in, got three on the side, like timbelins
Fine lines, make me see thangs clear
Can't live nobody else if you don't look the man in the mirror
Me, gram a nigga so I spread it well
Meat the plug got to suck it til the pocket sweat
Broke niggas ain't even real
Ya'll rich, like snitching, I can't even tell
Like time when the nigga famous
Stop texting me girl my chick is there
Ooh God, believe me she ain't give me this '
Too on to be off, I'm too on to be off,
Cuz I am, we too on to be off, I got drink in my system
Too on to be off, that nigga bitch never miss it
Too on to be off, too on to be off
Cuz I'm too on to be off
Why, why you'll be on
Time all up in the house
Why, why, you'll be on, diamond lay all up
In the house,
Why, why you'll be on
Sure she came through with a peddle on the hate
Great does it makes stronger with the hanny
Take it way black real, balls with this kinny
Drowns two grins I don't roll up skinniest
Lucky in the six spread great out heavy
Blow, blow with the lick tan, you tell me
Hills bad, things in the car bug to me
Too on to be off, too on to be off
Cuz I'm too on to be off
Too on to be off, too on to be off
Cuz I'm too on to be off
I got drunk in my system
Too on to be off.
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