Retch – On Me (feat. ScHoolboy Q)

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Retch – On Me (feat. ScHoolboy Q) Lyrics

[Producer Tag] Benjamin Lasnier

[Chorus: RetcH] We in the club and niggas looking at me funny
But don’t care ’cause I came up with money
Lil’ shorty looking at me like she want me
She wanna fuck me then she gotta bring a buddy
All my exes, they be tellin’ me they love me
‘Cause when I dick ’em I get all up in their tummy
Niggas mad at me, ’cause I chill ’em so sunny
Niggas hating when they see me, tryin’ do somethin’

[Verse 1: RetcH] Niggas mad cause I be fucking all their bitches
But I don’t care if that’s your girl, that’s not my business
Put up a mansion in the hills, what a feeling
Hella bitches [?] Got [?] I’m taking pictures, niggas play, I gotta kill ’em
I’ve been tryna hit lil shorty for a minute
She let me in, I pop a perc then dug up in it
On my same shit, still ridin’ foreign, love designer, niggas lane switch
All this talk, I know that money talk, that’s my language
Every single niggas gon’ shoot that I came with
Trappers, shooters, scammers are the niggas that I hang with

[Chorus: RetcH] We in the club and niggas looking at me funny
But don’t care cause I came up with money
Lil’ shorty looking at me like she want me
She wanna fuck me then she gotta bring a buddy
All my exes, they be tellin’ me they love me
‘Cause when I dick ’em I get all up in their tummy
Niggas mad at me, ’cause I chill ’em so sunny
Niggas hating when they see me, tryin’ do somethin’

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q] Drop the top on this Ferrari, got it sunny
What the fuck you talkin’ bout if it ain’t money
Get 200 hundred for a show, the clock is running
Fuck them twenties in your stash, you niggas funny
Got them hundreds in my pocket, got no time to relax
How she give me head with the gun in my lap, Okay
Diamond in my teeth, neck covered with tats
You know the double M’s M’s lean in the back
I got the curtain closed baby, ’bout to cross my feet yo
You’ll never find another nigga quite like me, yeah
Millionaire resort-style, flex OD yeah
You know the big toys, Pico Crip Street

[Chorus: RetcH] We in the club and niggas looking at me funny
But don’t care cause I came up with money
Lil’ shorty looking at me like she want me
She wanna fuck me then she gotta bring a buddy
All my exes, they be tellin’ me they love me
‘Cause when I dick ’em I get all up in their tummy
Niggas mad at me, ’cause I chill ’em so sunny
Niggas hating when they see me, tryin’ do somethin’