We On

Okay

Uh, okay I walk in the party Mr. swag, so gnarly

With a bad Spanish mami that'll axe somebody

Yea that's my maseratii, going ham no salami

That's your chick if I like it and I'm straight bogartin'

In the club, where the bottles at? Rosé, no Moscato

They see me, models follow, ass clap, ay, bravo

I'll be why then my n-ggas see my jewels, they six figures

F-ck your girl and her friend, I'm a dog, how'd you figure?

Chillin' with my clique and I puff that loud

She don't wanna f-ck then I tell the bitch bye

Heart so cold, why waste my time?

Twenty on the wrist cause I like to shine

F-ck you n-ggas who hate on mine

Credit card will not decline

Missionary no, not me, I like that pussy from behind

Bitch I'm balling every day, it's like somebody pressed rewind

All my n-ggas came from nothing, mandatory that we shine

Private planin', no complainin' if I happen to recline

Same n-gga that they doubted and I'm gladly gon' remind

Made a million off my hunger, that's just solely my reply

Cause we the best, shit ain't a lie

Had to bring the money home

I had to bring the money home

Motherf-cker, we on

I had to bring the money home

Motherf-cker, we on

I had to bring the money home

Then I catch me in your city, with a clique of n-ggas with me

Couple bitches getting tipsy, celebrating cause we winnin'

We on (we on) we on (we on)

And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)

I go so hard, n-ggas already know

Still in the club and it close at 4

Birthday girl gon drop it low

Let's make a toast to never broke cause

We on (we on) we on (we on)

And we on (and we on) and we on (on)

Okay, now one for the money, Shorty two for the f-ck of it

Pull up in some shit that just might destroy all your confidence

Meet a bitch and hit it quick and never know a government

I been rocking Hermes and that H don't stand for hooligan

High boy, I fly, high n-gga, blast off

You goof truth loose goose prove you ain't cotton soft

We on, we on, way to keep on, bring on

All these cases of that aces, bring her back to my oasis

Taking shots after shots, like I'm busting off that.44

Man, that ciroc got me feeling like I overdosed

Living with my n-ggas, celebrating, rocking hella gold

Ring hella big, you would think I won a Super Bowl

Yeah, we in the building, why the f-ck you think it's super full?

Tell the DJ bring it back and show 'em what we really on

All these women love me cause they know we young and money long

Mama told me get it so I had to bring the money home

Had to bring the money home

I had to bring the money home

Motherf-cker, we on

I had to bring the money home

Motherf-cker, we on

I had to bring the money home

Then I catch me in your city, with a clip the n-ggas with me

Couple bitches getting siffy, celebrating cuz we winning

We on (we on) we on (we on)

And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)

I go so hard, n-ggas already know

Still in the club when they close at 4

Birthday girl gon drop it low

Let's make a toast to never broke us

We on (we on) we on (we on)

And we on (and we on) and we on (on)