On BS (Explicit)

On BS (Explicit) - Drake/21 Savage

Lyrics by：A. Graham

Composed by：A. Graham

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I had to cut some ****** off they did me-me no good

I come from the ghetto so my trunk is in my hood

She want wear no panties 'round me even if she could

Gave out plenty spankings 'til they got it understood

**** the nosebleeds baby come sit on this wood

If you know it's tension don't come 'round me like it's good

I got street smarts and you can't get this out no book

I can't right my wrongs but I can still write these hooks

Oh time to get exposed you ain't

Been from 'round here ***** come get off your show Savage

Said you ***** and he hit it on the nose but that

Board is open why you actin' like it's closed

I don't know

Y'all be goin' in and out recessions

The same way that I be going in and out of Texas

Or in and out my sessions or in and out her best friends

Or in and out these courtrooms my lawyer like Objection

Yeah woah woah

All my ******* Spanish boricua

Water on my neck these diamonds came with coral reefer

She from overseas I had to buy her a new Visa

Met your wife in Vegas but I hit her in Ibiza

She a supermodel so she only eatin' caesar

Used to date a rapper but he acted like a diva

****** hustlin' backwards out here ballin' with a re-up

Popped a ******** I feel like I can lift a tree up

See too many cameras so I never lift my ski up

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I jump on your song and make you sound like you the feature

I jump on your song and make a label think they need ya for real

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D**n maybe I should do a twenty

Maybe I should break that twenty do a ten

Maybe I should break that ten do a five

Then if it gets loud do a five again

If he held his tongue on that live he'd be alive again d**n

My uncle sister know she raised a real one ill one

It's been thirty minutes I don't feel none

Oh **** wait a minute think I'm startin' to feel somethin'

Where you get this ************* pill from

Heard they got some sanctions on my name

Heard they plottin' on my name heard they bankin' on my name

I got Lita in this ***** and he might spank it on a lane

I'm just what in the cut throwin' Franklins on her frame

I'ma ayy I'ma gentleman I'm generous

I blow a half a million on you **** I'm a feminist

I never put no prices on no beef until we end this ****

I pay her half a million for a soul you my nemesis

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Nah I'm on its midnight I don't care

Nothing is happening on a Wednesday I don't care I'm on

I'm looking for the smoke

These guys sitting front row man poof who needs that

Let me put my window down I need fresh air

We don't want that we want bars

The reason why we listen to 21 and The Boy

That's what we do in Paris we don't do Fashion Week

Fashion Week is for the last decade it's not for us

It's about the lights the lights that we put on in the city

The lights of the Eiffel Tower

I'm in charge of it I'm the one who's putting it on everyday

And you try to flex next next to me on the red light with your ugly

Whatever flexing most expensive car V-12

I drive a Four-Cylinder I come from nothing but I'm doing something

And you cannot catch my drive

As fast as you try to go you will never catch me man

There is only one way and this way I'm driving nobody can do it

I'm Birdman that's who I am

In Paris

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