We On Lyrics - Konkrete Jungle - Akon

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Yo Gotti! 

My top down, my money long 

My bitch bad and I'm packed up 

Niggas like me these bitches fuck 

He ain't hood no mo', he ain't strapped up 

Y'all mixed up, thinkin' I'm a call up my gorillas 

I've got killers in Chinchillas, pullin' cars straight from the dealer 

I'm worldwide and they love me when my PJ ain't for soil 

That cocka money all, I've been fuckin' with the soil 

See, all my bitches love me, they all be callin' me hubby 

I've been thinkin' 'bout movin' to Miami and getting chubby 

Been getting all this money and fuckin' all these bitches 

Survive all these hoods, bumpin, we bumpin' these bitches 

We on we on we on 

We on we on we on 

I see this Louie and this Gucci 

This Bentley and this Prada 

My swag's off the roof that's why these hoes tryin' harder 

We on we on we on 

We on we on we on 

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I pulled up in like full hoomer 

Straight linen like dope money 

Got a red bitch and a red Rrari 

If something comes, California 

She mink skinned, her butter milk 

My people me, might stand me up 

Get the club, that Rollie watchin' 

New Versace chain, they can't stand me 

Heated up in the club and we poppin' these bitches 

And we bumpin' in designer, we rockin', we on 

We on, 20 racks and we shoppin' 

8 million and it's droppin' 

If you want it give me coppin' 

Bitch, I'm tripped up like a light switch 

On light me like a drag beat 

Good round with that black truck 

But don't steer back that white shit 

Money, it's the root of all evil 

I'm just tryna feed my people 

Couple ounces for these sneakers, I'm on 

Been getting all this money and fuckin' all these bitches 

Survive all these hoods, bumpin, we bumpin' these bitches 

We on we on we on 

We on we on we on 

I see this Louie and this Gucci 

This Bentley and this Prada 

My swag's off the roof that's why these hoes tryin' harder 

We on we on we on 

We on we on we on 

We work hard, no sleep 

You starve, we eat 

No shorts, knee deep 

Them Louie bags ain't cheap 

And that's all that she wanted 

Got 'er back and up on it 

Remind me of my old battle bee and she might think I might clone it 

Cute face, big ole ass 

Lookin' like she J Lo 

Diamond piece all over this smash 

Tryna fuck the whole ano 

Diamonds on my back, diamonds on my wrist 

Might splurge a lil bit and put diamonds on this bitch 

Been getting all this money and fuckin' all these bitches 

Survive all these hoods, bumpin, we bumpin' these bitches 

We on we on we on 

We on we on we on 

I see this Louie and this Gucci 

This Bentley and this Prada 

My swag's off the roof that's why these hoes tryin' harder 

We on we on we on 

We on we on we on