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Correct I Be On That Lyrics
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Childish Gambino
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Correct I Be On That
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I be on that other shit, I'm harder than a consonant And that's because I'm flyer than the mother ship, you ostrich I'm awesome rich. Call a bitch. Fresher than my lozenges The problem is you in the Danger Zone like Kenny Loggins is I'm fly, I'm tight. They say I'm sick, they right You think you good? I swear, put your shit to bed. Good night Yes, I'm sittin' on the bench cause I don't play no games I just spit that Bellevue, watch them go insane Why these mothafuckas think they wakin' up in pain? Cause they sleepin' on the hardest nigga in this game Hell yes, I'm on that zombie shit, I must get brain They will not forget me, like I was hit by planes I ain't got to do it big, I just gotta do it different And these hoes are on my dick, and if you got it, it ain't trickin' I be steady gettin' paper, call a nigga Dunder Mifflin And these rappers cannot see me, I'm the only one with vision I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit And you can't handle none of it I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit And you can't handle none of it I'm on top of turd mountain; King shit, bitches Can't nobody top that; Teen Witch, bitches I don't make it rain, I bring the heat storm, nigga Weezy F is in jail, I keep his seat warm, nigga Yes, I get it like I live it Yes, this pimp is still is pimpin' Y'all don't want me to be different What the fuck is y'all thinkin'? That does not suit me, call it Ben Sherman Cause I get more green than Kermit, heard me? I'm in charge of new shit; Don't talk, do shit Spittin' at the crowd like I play heavy metal music I can say anything, call me John Cusack Keep my dick wetter than the bottom of a cruise ship Keep it fresh to death. Keep my swag inside a coffin So fly, I'm in the sky like Vodka, partner Shout out to Marc Jacobs. Yeah, my feet be feelin' highbrow And Band of Outsiders, got your tie on right now Glory versus failure. There is nothing to it Cause you win some and lose some, Sandra Bullock Tell me when I'm way too much, when no one had faith in us They thought Child was child's play, but now, they see we dangerous Bring your girl around and let me show her how her body work She like me cause my wallet fat, it should wear a Hawaiian shirt Comin' for your spot, like I do when I'm inside of her Got the cold, hard green in my hand, no Heineken Listen up, listen up, please. Check my steez Insect ligaments, I'm the bee's knees Watch my math, like 75 minus 6 How can number 2 be number 1? Because I'm the shit, bitch I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit And you can't handle none of it I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit And you can't handle none of it
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