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it's on - philip kéyatë lyrics

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[intro: oxai & philip keyate]
woo!
yah yah yah
yea
philip keyate b-tch!
yah yah hey hey huh!

[hook: oxai]
pop your b-tchy pop your n-gg- pop the patek on
i’m your n-gg- f-ck your b-tchy she can’t handle unh
she be watching you like me and b-tchy tell me unh
pop it n-gg- two trapping you cannot match it unh

[chorus: philip keyate]
yeah yeah yeah
pull up in the city then we on
balling i be balling like lebron
yeah we in ur city cause you know we on
it’s on, it’s on
yeah yeah yeah. (hmmm)

[verse : philip keyate]
i’m with 10 freaky girls in the mansion. (yah)
you know it’s on philip keyate got things popping. (pop it, pop it)
trapping in the city with my brushing. (in my brushing)
pull up in the city all these n-gg-s too much clubbing. (yeah)
drinking, sipping, i be winning. (yessir)
where my rings at? (sir), where my girls at? (yessir)
where my chains at? (yeah), where my shorty at?
lets go all that. (brrr, yeah)
been to yosemite sh-t suprise me
so d-mn lit i feel like travis. (its lit)
get the money you get the junkies
i’m like 6ix9ine cause i like fefe
screenshot pic look at them vv’s
kiki got me in my feelings
eyes are red i need some viscine
disappear i go houdini

[hook: oxai]
pop your b-tchy pop your n-gg- pop the patek on
i’m your n-gg- f-ck your b-tchy she can’t handle unh
she be watching you like me and b-tchy tell me unh
pop it n-gg- two trapping you cannot match it unh

[chorus: philip keyate]
yeah yeah yeah
pull up in the city then we on
balling i be balling like lebron
yeah we in ur city cause you know we on
it’s on, it’s on
yeah yeah yeah. (hmmm)

[verse 2: oxai]
i put ma magic on. (magic)
i put ma gl-sses on. (gl-sses)
i put ma vv’s on. (vv’s)
i put the vices on fire my sh-t gon’ make it burn
lil bicthy want f-ck me when i got cl-sses on, when i’m frown
n-gg- come from mars. (lil n-gg-)
so we born super stars. (hey)
we don’t want no stress
shoot the ap at max. (rrra)
caught your b-tch she suck my d-ck, i f-ck her with no hands
roll with keyate we dropping a track in the coupé at last. (pa pa pa pow)
all my vocals got b-ss
i done be getting b-tches like it’s jazz
when you be smoking my weed it’s by chance
cause i don tire for puff puff and p-ss
y’all n-gg-s purposely leave me to walk out dt shoot the ap as the police p-ss
lil mama come visit me and my goons guard dt
b-tches say don’t know me, all fake og’s done flee now it’s on

[hook: oxai]
pop your b-tchy pop your n-gg- pop the patek on (patek on)
i’m your n-gg- f-ck your b-tchy she can’t handle unh (handle uh)
she be watching you like me and b-tchy tell me unh
pop it n-gg- two trapping you cannot match it unh

[chorus: philip keyate]
yeah yeah yeah
pull up in the city then we on (then we on)
balling i be balling like lebron (like lebron)
yeah we in ur city cause you know we on
it’s on, it’s on
yeah yeah yeah. (hmmm)

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