Oliver.Jr - Is You With It (feat. Frankoleflame & Dosia Beats) Lyrics

F*ck it we backed up I'm finna start selling weed on this muthaf*cka
What we doin
Aye aye what we doin
Yeah
Okay okay
Baby I'ma do you dirty ain't no chillin' when I hit it
Tell em mind they business I go hard until I'm finished
Pop it for me, pop it for me, pop it for me
Baby get it got a crib in the city
Girl what's up is you with it
Let me put you in some shit
You can't afford cut the noise
Now that we poppin' they annoyed
Out here with my toys doing shit that I enjoy
I ain't f*ckin' with no lame that hibachi in ya face you catch a flame
Nomore room inside the whip
Pull up at the Carnival ain't talking bout no ship
Still let her ride the boat Julio gone keep her lit
I'm just too cold with these things
I let her and her friend do what they wanna do with no strings
This just one of those flings
Where I don't do too much when they playing
When they want me they'll crawl over and sink deep with them fangs
I lay back shooting 4k camera work my forte
They still with it, they okay
They good girls in the worst way that's cake
Make it clap like yo birthday
You grown enough I can keep a secret discreet
You want a piece huh I'ma big dog you done let me off the leash huh
Bottle service goin' crazy, It's goin' crazy
This the life that muthaf*ckin made me
You better recognize, don't be so shady
I'm the realest in your life I can't tell a lie
Baby I'ma do you dirty ain't no chillin' when I hit it
Tell em mind they business I go hard until I'm finished
Pop it for me, pop it for me, pop it for me
Baby get it got a crib in the city
Girl what's up is you with it
Damn right she with it
Damn right she bout it
Climax on high give her back shots on a mountain
Yeah she know I'm that guy and her last man was a bitch
Didn't want to cut ties while I'm digging all in her ribs
Like damn you ain't get the memo, she ain't never coming back aww
Oh you though you was special she ain't never calling back aww
You ain't on my level, ey damn they was never on my level
Boy, aye
I said stroke like I'm Phelps
In the water like a bong rip
She going slurp it up til she cough
That's my main bitch
Damn that shit so dangerous
The way you take my soul
Like you tryna get me tangled up
Then I'll flame it up I got khalifa kush
We gone vibe we in the city
They can't hang with us
I got a pistol on me baby can you make it bust
I'm from the streets but I'm not crazy
But I might f*ck you up
Baby I'ma do you dirty ain't no chillin' when I hit it
Tell em mind they business I go hard until I'm finished
Pop it for me, pop it for me, pop it for me
Baby get it got a crib in the city
Girl what's up is you with it
Is you with it (damn right she with it)
Is you with it (damn right she bout it)
Okay, okay, okay, okay