We On - Ace Hood

Ace Hood

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We On (Explicit) - Ace Hood

Okay

Uh okay I walked in the party Mr swag so gnarly

With a bad Spanish mammy betta ask somebody

Yea that's my Maseratti going ham no salami

That's your chick if I like it then I'm straight bo guarding

In the club where the bottles at Rosay no Muscato

They see me models follow a** clap Aye bravo

I'll be why then my niggas see my jewels they six figures

F**k your girl and her friend I'm a dog How'd you figure

Chillin' with my click and I puff that loud

She don't wanna f**k then I tell a b**ch bye

Heart so cold why waste my time

Twenty on the wrist cause I like the shine

F**k you niggas who hate on mine

Credit card will not declined

Missionary no not me I like that p**sy from behind

B**ch I'm balling every day it's like somebody pressed rewind

All my niggas came from nothing mandatory that we shine

Private plane and no complainin' if I happen to recline

Same ni**a that they doubted and I'm glad they don't remind

Made a million off my hunger that's just solely my reply

Cause we da best sh*t ain't a lie

Had to bring the money home

I had to bring the money home

Motherf**ker we on

I had to bring the money home

Motherf**ker we on

I had to bring the money home

Then I catch me in your city with a clip the niggas with me

Couple b**ches getting tipsy celebrating cause we winning

We on (we on) we on (we on)

And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)

I go so hard niggas already know

Still in the club when they close at 4

Birthday girl gon drop it low

Let's make a toast to never broke us

We on (we on) we on (we on)

And we on (and we on) and we on (on)

Okay now one for the money Shorty two for the f**k of it

Pull up in some sh*t that just might destroy all your confidence

Meet a b**ch and hit it quick and never know her government

I been rocking Hermes and that H don't stand for hooligan

High boy I fly high ni**a blast off

You goof truth loose goose prove you ain't cutting soft

We on we on way to keep on bring on

All these cases of that aces bring them back to my oasis

Taking shots after shots like I'm busting off that 44

Man that ciroc got me feeling like I overdosed

Living with my niggas celebrating rocking hella gold

Ring hella big you would think I won the Super Bowl

Yea we in the building why the f**k you think it's super flow

Tell the DJ bring it back and show 'em what we really on

All these women love me cause they know a youngun money long

Mama told me get it so I had to bring the money home

Had to bring the money home

I had to bring the money home

Motherf**ker we on

I had to bring the money home

Motherf**ker we on

I had to bring the money home

Then I catch me in your city with a clip the niggas with me

Couple b**ches getting tipsy celebrating cause we winning

We on (we on) we on (we on)

And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)

I go so hard niggas already know

Still in the club when they close at 4

Birthday girl gon drop it low

Let's make a toast to never broke us

We on (we on) we on (we on)

And we on (and we on) and we on (on)