Lyrics Of On Me Song By Meek Mill

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Yeah, reporting live from the northside of litty city
You fuck my bitch, I’m a keep it player
I just want you to know we the Navy Seals
We gon’ strike your whole motherfucking platoon nigga
Gang

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Three bad bitches on me
Top floor at my pent house yeah
Young rich nigga, on my roll
Fuckin’ her, huggin’ my flip flop yeah
Fuck her, that troll my hip-hop yeah
Nigga play me gon’ get shot (Brr)
Quarter mil’ can my wrist watch woah
Bust down, Patek don’t tick-tock no
We got them bitches in a drought
I caught a platinum and then hitting it raw
This life I’m living be tripping me out ’cause I just light a flamers, be spitting in my mouth (Ew)
I’m a buy a bird for a project bitch
Rolls truck coming, I’m a cop that shit
Ass all fat, tell her pop that shit like (Booty, booty, booty, booty)
Every red bottom, know I got that shit
Post it on the gram but you not that lit
Your favorite rapper is not that rich (Booty, booty, booty, booty)
Fly Dubai on Emirates
Only fly a mob that’s with the shits
All bad hoes need discipline (Booty, booty, booty, booty)

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
I wanna freak nasty hoe
And I want all bad bitches
I’m in a red [?]
Fucking on all bad bitches (Booty, booty, booty, booty)
I wanna brand new Rolls
And I want all bad bitches
I want all bad bitches
That’ll grant all my wishes (Booty, booty, booty, booty)
Tell her come fuck with me
Tell her come fuck on me
Fuck on me
Tell her come fuck on me
I want a freak nasty hoe
And I want all bad bitches
I want a freak nasty hoe
That’ll grant all my wishes

[Verse 2: Cardi B]
Cardi
I bought my money ring yours out (Woo)
Red Lamborghini with the doors out (Uh)
I hit them the mall, clear stores out (Uh)
Hit it to your face, get pores out yeah (Booty, booty, booty, booty)
I been hard working and humble
Believe me, I’ve heard of the mumble (Look)
I’m just gon’ leave it alone (Yeah)
‘Cause I would put burners to bundles
Bitches are miserable, they are so typical
Hating is cheap, not my material
Look where I’m at, run back to years ago
I used to strip, now I keep a different pole (Cardi)
I do not fuck with your kind, no
I do not fuck with your vibe, no
I am a big boss bitch, I do not come in your size, no (Booty, booty, booty)
I seen a bitch try to switch sides (Switch)
Then jump back, tryna dick ride (No)
But I ain’t really worried about these hoes (Huh)
Cause bitches are hurt, D Rose (Yeah)
Gucci bags, 40 count stick it out (Uh)
If they want the smoke, then I give it out (Uh)
I might leave my robe at your nigga house
Give you two something to figure out
I seen all these shots and they brick, brick, brick
Try something new hoe, quick, quick quick
Body bag, body bag, zip zip zip (Booty, booty, booty, booty)

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