Artist: Gunna Album: On to Me (S) Song: On to Me Typed by: AZ Lyrics Niggas they on to me Niggas annoying me Bitches be boring to me Keep bitches on they knees Get the racks they from overseas Only owe me some foreign keys Have you poppin' on cherry keys I'm a dog like you pedigree Fuck your hoe on the leather seat Say you a dime bitch you better be Wanna see you bend over and take the D And I'm still dodging these felonies My lil unc' on the block he still selling weed Tell him when we get out we gon' never leave Still got racks in my pocket like cheddar cheese Got her wearing Chanel, she smelling me Some ice on, it came out the fridge Put some racks on your head like a fitted I can see it in your eyes you weren't with' it And some niggas weren't fair they start snitching And that shit get you kicked, no permission Shit ain't hard nigga, play your position Free my cousin they say he a menace Keep the racks at the crew, we ain't finished Take a lil bit of X and molly Got done us another body Hop in that horse and ride I let her come get inside [?] new 'mazi She ain't my boss just like Rocky When she get on the drugs she gets naughty My bitch like my car she exotic Niggas they on to me Niggas annoying me Bitches be boring to me Keep bitches on they knees Get the racks they from overseas Only owe me some foreign keys Have you poppin' on cherry keys I'm a dog like you pedigree Fuck your hoe on the leather seat Say you a dime bitch you better be Wanna see you bend over and take the D And I'm still dodging these felonies My lil unc' on the block he still selling weed Tell him when we get out we gon' never leave Still got racks in my pocket like cheddar cheese Got her wearing Chanel, she smelling me I wanna see that K, why you talking? Let me see that drip whilst you walking I wanna se finesse when you flossing I'm taking that power, no Austin And money come green like Voss Young nigga don't need no vouchers I'm still rocking Louis pouches These bitches like "Ooh, we bosses" Throw some ones make that booty start bouncing Money counter, don't need no accountant I went to the top of the mountain [?] just to make that announcement I drip and I drip like a faucet These fuck niggas thought I done lost it Put a line on my dick, told her snort it I'm killing these hoes, need a coffin Niggas they on to me Niggas annoying me Bitches be boring to me Keep bitches on they knees Get the racks they from overseas Only owe me some foreign keys Have you poppin' on cherry keys I'm a dog like you pedigree Fuck your hoe on the leather seat Say you a dime bitch you better be Wanna see you bend over and take the D And I'm still dodging these felonies My lil unc' on the block he still selling weed Tell him when we get out we gon' never leave Still got racks in my pocket like cheddar cheese Got her wearing Chanel, she smelling me