[Dre P.:]
Whoo

[T-Wayne:]
Yeah yeah

[Dre P.:]
Dre P., T-Wayne

[T-Wayne:]
Turn Up

[Dre P.:]
PI what up, T you ready

[T-Wayne:]
Un huh ....... Hey, Hey ......Ayee

[Hook - T-Wayne:]
Umm boy you know I'm poppin' right
So Im a do it propper right
Aye get your girl
Cuz she bout that life ....and you know why?
Cuz I'm on ...
Fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
(You know that I'm on)
Fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
Yeah, you know that Im on
[Verse 1 - Dre P.:]
I'm on the boot when I step up in this bitch
Purple lean in my cup
That's that muddy on my lips
Said she wanna leave with Peezy
Only if she want the dick
Looked up at me
Is it room for my chick (you know I got it)
I put ya hoe on the road
I don't think she coming home
She do things she wasn't doing
Send her back home in a Uber
I just might fuck on her friend
I just might give her a Xan
I just might take her to Follies
And give her a molly and spend me a grand
Ooouuuuuu
(You know I'm not)
That pussy shoot
I hit that spot
(I make her oouuu)
She just might cum on my face
We might just might fuck in the place
I hit it and hit it
I hit it and quit it
Her n***a got problems
I look and I sayyyy
[Hook - T-Wayne:]
Umm boy you know I'm poppin' right
So Im a do it propper right
Aye get your girl
Cuz she bout that life ....and you know why?
Cuz I'm on ...
Fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
(You know that I'm on)
Fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
Yeah, you know that Im on

[Verse 2 - Dre P.:]
Walk in yo trap an I do what I wanna
Bankroll on me
Hot boy I'm a sauna
N***as is mad I fucked they baby mommas
She ride on that bitch like some new Yokohama's
Damn! (Hey)
That's what she wanted to do
She ready to go to the room
I think she in love with the crew
She on
Fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
She opened her thighs
She rolled back her eyes
I think she in love with that dick on the side
Go down on that dick
That's my whodie
I'm striking that pussy like bowling
That fire stick on me I'm holdin
(yea Im holdin, yea)
She bought me a fit
I brought her a chick
I'm fuckin em both
You'd think I was rich
I'm hittin these holes like Lebron wit the wrist
Peezy hit em like a singer
Step in fresher than the cleaners
I just hit ya hoe I don't need her, yea
[Hook - T-Wayne:]
Umm boy you know I'm poppin' right
So Im a do it propper right
Aye get your girl
Cuz she bout that life ....and you know why?
Cuz I'm on ...
Fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
(You know that I'm on)
Fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
Yeah, you know that Im on