On Her Body Lyrics

Young M.A.

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Lyrics to On Her Body
Fuck it, I'm on her body
I'm the type that gets straight to the point, if she with it, I'm with it
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She thick in the back, Bugatti
I'm tryin kill her poon nani
No, it's not in a trick on your mommy
That's 'cause the money is Aki
And she the baddest
Out of her posse, I'm tryin to stain that like Takis
I'm trying to stain that
And she get bent off the casa (migos)
We bout to spin to the casa
You know, I get what I want, and I got her
I could scratch her off the roster

Scratching her off

I'm from the city that got
We mix the weed with the grabba, like
If she a baddie she green
I don't take one for the team
I'll probably pass her to Reem, like
He probably hit off her V
We don't care where you sleep
As long as your pussy is clean, like
Oh, chill out

I don't give a fuck about your man
You can just cancel your plans
We about to hop on a flight and, you'll know the low when we land
Just know that it's water, just know that it's sand, just know you can tan
Like
Just know we got weed, just know we got Grams, OG Kush for the strand
Just give me a chance, we about to expand
I put the world in your hand

She get whatever she want
We put that shit on the floor
Walk in and buy her the stone
And when I take her home
She finna pop it
Popping
Girl what's on that body
Gonna put me in ICU
I'm all over that body
Soon as I see you, I got rid of my bodies
But the most is a sign for you
Girl, I catch your body, for that body
Girl, it's on my side for you

And she know that she popping
She take a flight when it's toxic
She'd rather be in her tropics
Whatever she needs, whatever she please, whatever she sees is her option
Every week, a deposit
She blew a mill in her closet like
Nah, big drip
She only flex for the pop out
It's a flex when she pop out

Bitch, you be throwing them jabs, bro

When she step it's a knockout
Man down
When we see the ops out, we bring them Glocks out and my guys on the hop out
Pop out
Hey, I'll do a drill for her
I go spin that wheel for her
Shit'll get real for her
I'll be a mush for her
Out the car, I'll dump for her
I crash out, I go dumb for her

Fuck it, I'm on her body

I'm the type that get straight to the point if she with it, I'm with it, too
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I'm straight to the point
No capping

She thick in the back, Bugatti
I'm trying to kill her punani
No, it's nothing to trick on you, mommy

That's because the money is Aki
And she the baddest, out of her posse
I'm trying to stain it like Takis
She get bent off the casa
We bout to spin to the casa
Oh, I give what I want, I got her, I can scratch her off the roster
Scratching her off. Scratch off
I'm on her body
I'm on her body
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