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"On It (Remix)" is a track by Chief Keef, from the album Forever Chopsquad, released 18th December 2015. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Chief Keef] Thotties, Posse! [Chorus: Chief Keef] I got alotta bitches, and I got alotta niggas And I got alotta shooters and I got alotta killers And I got alotta money, I been with this money bunny I can't help my money funny, baby I am money hungry More Sosa less Tony, I bought an island no Coney dummy I'm coolin in Hawaii, countin' money countin' money money All these niggas phony phony, all these bitches bony bony Niggas act like homies homies, that's why I be on it on it [Verse 1: Lil Durk] I be on a lot of that, extorting niggas, call it that Hear from me, no calling back Just don't get your cabbage patched Tryna be like Durk and Sosa, well, these niggas lacking that Why you kissing on this ho? Gang gang them be smacking that Plus [?] bricks and he be taxing, then we taking that I can't wife no ho, 'cause now a days, these hoes be breaking back I don't even smoke, I wish he would, I'ma spray his ass Money don't grow on trees, but on the block, I'ma make it back Got a lot of niggas booked, met a lot of bitches crooked Got a lot of niggas shook, killers aiming at your book All these niggas [?] all my niggas, they [?] Gang Murder murder kill a nigga [Chorus: Chief Keef] I got alotta bitches, and I got alotta niggas And I got alotta shooters and I got alotta killers And I got alotta money, I been with this money bunny I can't help my money funny, baby I am money hungry More Sosa less Tony, I bought an island no Coney dummy I'm coolin in Hawaii, countin' money countin' money money All these niggas phony phony, all these bitches bony bony Niggas act like homies homies, that's why I be on it on it [Verse 2: Chief Keef] Niggas act like they your friends But niggas all pretend Niggas act like they your homie All these niggas fuckin' phony, I know it Riding in that mortal combat With a lot of fucking combat for combat Nigga don't run, come back Told your bitch "don't run, come back" Take this dick, nigga clit clat get back On that hot shit, you can get whacked 18 wheeler shit, you can get wet Throw it back to my bitches [Chorus: Chief Keef] I got alotta bitches, and I got alotta niggas And I got alotta shooters and I got alotta killers And I got alotta money, I been with this money bunny I can't help my money funny, baby I am money hungry More Sosa less Tony, I bought an island no Coney dummy I'm coolin in Hawaii, countin' money countin' money money All these niggas phony phony, all these bitches bony bony Niggas act like homies homies, that's why I be on it on it
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