On They Neck

OG Parker

Hard when I step, know I'm steppin’ where they neck go

Flyin’ private, yeah, I'm everywhere the check go (gone)

The only reason haters talk is ‘cause we let those

But she keep talkin’ crazy I'ma cock it back and let go

She get smoked out (gone)

She get smoked out (bitch)

She get smoked out (huh)

Bring the dope out (on God)

She get smoked out (yeah)

She get smoked out (huh)

If she ain’t know it then, bitch you know it now (on God)

Dripped out like hot sauce

Playin’, she can get pound on

Wild bitches with the top off

9, 10, we’ll get you knocked off

Old hoes getting dropped off

They don’t even meet the standards (pussy)

New hoes getting tooked off

They don’t even see the camera

Hatin’ on me, but they nigga not

I got a rollie now, I got a bigger box

Runnin’ to me, got the bigger clock

And I'ma bust it, then I got the bigger knots

Wonderin’ if I should hit or not

Fuck your friend, I want the bigger thot

Balenci bag when I switch it out

‘Cause I’ma spend it all and I'ma rent it out

Hard when I step, know I'm steppin’ where they neck go

Flyin’ private, yeah, I'm everywhere the check go (gone)

The only reason haters talk is ‘cause we let those

But she keep talkin’ crazy I'ma cock it back and let go

She get smoked out (gone)

She get smoked out (bitch)

She get smoked out (huh)

Bring the dope out (on God)

She get smoked out (yeah)

She get smoked out (huh)

If she ain’t know it then, bitch you know it now (on God)

Rockin’, I'm rollin’, don’t do no patroling

I'm high off the blunt in the room

I got the shit with the ice and: Hoe, it’s fuck the price

In this hoe I'ma stunt in this room

I need designer, turn up that Rihanna

I bought at the store and it comes with the shoes

All of these bitches be all up in my business

They takin’ the sauce and they ruin the tune

Ride L, vibe L, put them hoes in time out

Hoe, don’t let me find out

All your niggas mine now

Draped out and dripped up

Nigga come and put your bitch up

Nigga, you gon’ get your bitch fucked

Know I probably keep the shit tucked

I just went and spend 20 thousand on stilletos

Ridin’ round the city, Nina with me in a Lambo

Inside peanuts butter, outside yellow

Been had all the drip, I'm not your bitch, I’ll put that shit on

Hard when I step, know I'm steppin’ where they neck go

Flyin’ private, yeah, I'm everywhere the check go (gone)

The only reason haters talk is ‘cause we let those

But she keep talkin’ crazy I'ma cock it back and let go

She get smoked out (gone)

She get smoked out (bitch)

She get smoked out (huh)

Bring the dope out (on God)

She get smoked out (yeah)

She get smoked out (huh)

If she ain’t know it then, bitch you know it now (God)