WE ON GO II (feat. Denzel Curry)

(Honorable)

Ah-huh

Ah-huh

Ah-huh (BIA, BIA)

One, two, three

We on go, we on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know

We on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know (BIA, BIA), let 'em know (uh)

I'm on go like I'm bustin' through red lights

Must be the braids on her head tight

Say I gotta lower tone, but I'm sayin' shit with my chest, right?

Fuck you hos, fuck you hos, uh, no competition for me ('tition for me)

Rappin' with clones, they talkin' big on t'em songs, they really little with me (huh?)

I ain't never ever met a hater in real life, I'm only havin' them digitally (huh?)

Droppin' my nut so long on these hos, feel like I might as well stand up when I breathe (huh?)

See me, it's stuck, fuckin' my wrist, lock up when I beat a bitch down on threes

Pressin' they luck, tell me I'm pullin' that plug, can't breathe the same air I breathe (ah-huh)

We on go, we on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know

We on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know

This that go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go gadget flow

I'm finna walk on this beat like Jesus, I'm finna float like the whole hood pope (BIA, BIA)

Came with the hos to Ibiza, look like a lick on a boat (BIA, BIA)

Shh, don't tell Peter, Bottega Veneta my coat (whoo, hurr)

Walk in this bitch like Rick Flair, rhinestones all on my robe (whoo, go)

Even my pet got features, even my dawg did Vogue (yeah)

Hop out the jet to a Reese's, peanut buttercup the Rolls (uh)

I burned down the section with BIA, just wanna let you know

We on go, we on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know (yeah)

We on go, we on go (what?), we on go (yeah)

Let 'em know, let 'em know (huh?), let 'em know (ay, fuck)

I gotta send 'em a message (yeah)

I keep it sealed and protected (damn, yeah)

You play with BIA, it's 'bout to get ugly (damn)

Like me tryna write with my left wrist (goddamn)

Pressure them, they get the top with a tag

Prices, you in a whole different bag (damn)

Isis, I'm 'bout to bust on the mass

Shiesty, I got a terrorist's swag, bet

Dawg keep a stick on deck, so who wanna play fetch? Niggas 'bout to catch rent, on God

So I gotta kill it for the set, actin' like somebody dead, people tellin' me it's so hard

We on go 'cause all my bros came to smack shit (rrah)

Holy fuck, niggas need to fall the fuck back, bitch

We on go, we on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know

We on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know

Whoa, whoa, whoa (ah-huh)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (ah-huh)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

We on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know

We on go, we on go, we on go

Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know