Shit I'm On Lyrics - Dj Muggs

[Intro] 

Uh, uh, uh, fuck you talk, boy? Uh 

You already know what we doing, boy 

King shit, shit, uh, uh, huh, uh 

[Verse 1] 

I flood the shipyard, you rap subpar 

Fuck a roof, why cover the cars, white like a Dove bar 

Park the double R, pull your trump card 

This hog's 300 large, from the guard, you get dumped on 

You tumbled when your number was called 

The 40 long calls, you summersault, dog 

Don't worry, lord, the summer's all yours 

The pump still up under the London fog 

The horse is imported from Portugal 

My songs is like soft porn 

Pouring pourisons with tall Amazons 

Black Panameras, Tony Montana standards 

Scramblers is scanners in the Porsche 

Grams is soft, we used to scramble on the porch 

For what a Phantom cost, I blam at your thoughts 

Transport snort, so raw the shit snowballed 

Got bowling balls for balls 

My redbone whore, she like Charlie Baltimore 

We up, my dog, check the scoreboard 

The crib four floors, you know we in this for the long haul 

That shit I'm on 

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[Chorus] 

Uh, that's that shit I'm on 

Roll the window down and hit 'em all 

That's that shit I'm on 

That's that shit I'm on 

That's that shit I'm on 

Roll the window down and hit 'em all 

[Verse 2] 

Huh, uh, yo, lime green Gallardo 

I'm like Marlo without the scar though 

You know how karma go 

The AR strap go over the collar bone 

I bone fly hoes in Ferragamo 

My shine still glow from behind a blindfold 

Rock the frozen manteca, the Rollie Skydweller 

Uh, they crashed the Regera on La Cienaga 

All my lines is like cinema 

The tool shot derringers close by, I feel like I'm John Derringer 

Uh, all my clothes is Italian cut 

Only fuck with bitches if they down to fuck 

My shades a thousand bucks and up 

I got a Russian plug, I get you plugged 

Your heart'll stop pumping blood 

Get fly for the hoes in the no fly zone 

Copped the R Seven Quattro, y'all don't drive those 

We fly fly hoes to the Galapagos with white gold ropes 

To keep 'em right, we get 'em lipo'd 

Aight though 

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[Chorus] 

Uh, that's that shit I'm on 

Roll the window down and hit 'em all 

That's that shit I'm on 

That's that shit I'm on 

That's that shit I'm on 

Roll the window down and hit 'em all