On & On Lyrics

Tell me what's good with the mix, yea

Like I'm mixing your drink

You know that you only get tips, yea

When you listen to me

Big girls don't cry

And only the good girls don't leave

So she gon do her lil dance

And do what she can

Just like some Arizona tea

Let's do an Oklahoma bump

Top down, feel the breeze

Too much junk in the trunk

I'm might stop & take a peak

We might stop & cause a leak

I turn a freak on the scene

When I let the dog off the leash

At least, you'll leave it to me

To feast, until you get weak in the knees

Pussy as wet as the sea

Now I can water my seeds

This shit done came from the root

Where we grow more than them trees

I do it for more than the streams

I do it for more than just me

This shit's just is all in my jeans

No, I mean she's all in my jeans

You already know what that means

And it goes on & on & on

We'll go on & on & on

She'll go on & on & on

We can g on & on & on

Already know how she swings

I'm just her favorite trapeze

She got no caller ID

She always wants guarantees

I'm always gonna disagree

We already know where this leads

Bad things come in threes

Bad bitches cum twice

First time for ya boy

Second time for the price

Three times, earn ya stripes

She got me working over night

Run the post, take a right

In the slot, catch a fade

Pussy soft like suede

I eat up, sautéed

I'll beat it up all day

Like the roads not paved

Don't even know your name

It's better off that way

You're better off untrained

I know you like foul play

I know you like how I'm made

That's why you're always outweighed

That's why you're always out back

I had to go & build a gate

I kinda feel like bill gates

The way I build my space

Sharper than the fucking blade

That your using on your face

I can do this all day

I know an ace from a spade

I'm a pro at the games that you play

If I make a hit, then I'm safe at the plate

If you take a hit, now we're raising the place

If I'm whipping chicken, I'm just raising some canes

Girl your thicker than the sauce that I make

I'm on that ass like some sweet baby rays

Put you on my plate

Like some Bacon & eggs

I'm on the way

Bout to go get that cake

I don't need a cape

I don't need a break

Give me my flowers

Girl you know I don't a need a vase

I know when it's bait

I know what it takes

To move a mountain

Holding you waist

Now show me your face

So I can drown it

Go to town with it

Don't want no games

I just wanna trade

You use that pussy to pay

On & on & on

We'll go & on & on

She'll go on & on & on

We can go on & on & on