I Be Puttin' On Lyrics
| Song | I Be Puttin' On |
| Artist | Wiz Khalifa |
| Artist | Wale |
| Artist | Roscoe Dash |
| Artist | French Montana |
| Album | Self Made Vol. 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We popping bottles of the pink shit, take ‘em to the dome | |
| We ain't ever on that weak shit, always blowing strong | |
| Every day we party until early in the morn' | |
| Put that shit on | |
| Instagram so they know | |
| I'm putting on | |
| I know you see me, yeah, | |
| I be putting on | |
| I know you see me, yeah, | |
| I be putting on [Verse 1: Wale] | |
| Work, I know you see me with your looking ass | |
| What the fuck you looking at | |
| This is MM | |
| G and we don't speak to all you fucking crabs | |
| Got a bunch of cash, but money is under fam | |
| I'd rather be over-prepared than slippin' here understaffed | |
| Did you understand | |
| I'm down to ride with my niggas | |
| Just a double | |
| M, you can't fuck with them unless your certified to ride with us | |
| Keep the broads far above my business and my mind following the ditches | |
| And I ain't tripping off of potential, that's another word for ain't did shit | |
| Work, and | |
| I put D.C. on, we ain't been this high since the | |
| E.R See y'all niggas be some peons, talkin bout y'all be gone | |
| Whole time niggas wouldn't swing, playing tee-ball [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] | |
| Hundred thousands hundred thousands, | |
| I be throwing hundred thousands | |
| I know why they trusting me cause | |
| I got all these funds around ‘em | |
| My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around ‘em | |
| Educated sisters to bitches dancing with ones around ‘em | |
| I know you think all we do is have fun around here | |
| But I'm from a city where young niggas carry guns | |
| Don't single out any corner, its popping on every one | |
| They talking about what they going do, its probably already done | |
| I'm running through cake, running through states | |
| Take your one to the face every one or two cakes | |
| Just bought a new crib, that's a wonderful space | |
| Ask me how | |
| I feel I got it so my nigga [Hook] [Verse 3: French Montana] | |
| I be cooler than a motherfucker | |
| Wanna hit the fans, selling work on the | |
| Internet, call it | |
| And you know | |
| I do it for my city, you know | |
| I'm putting on | |
| Hundred racks on this clothes, a nigga putting on | |
| Self made, self paid forty on my belt waist | |
| Underground lobster feast get a shell face | |
| I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe | |
| Closet two floors safari doe | |
| Brown bag paper tag, nigga can't pay for swag | |
| We know we love the game but we hate to brag, | |
| Montana Me and | |
| Rozay twisted on a boat watchin' all you fucked niggas choke [Hook] |
| We popping bottles of the pink shit, take em to the dome | |
| We ain' t ever on that weak shit, always blowing strong | |
| Every day we party until early in the morn' | |
| Put that shit on | |
| Instagram so they know | |
| I' m putting on | |
| I know you see me, yeah, | |
| I be putting on | |
| I know you see me, yeah, | |
| I be putting on Verse 1: Wale | |
| Work, I know you see me with your looking ass | |
| What the fuck you looking at | |
| This is MM | |
| G and we don' t speak to all you fucking crabs | |
| Got a bunch of cash, but money is under fam | |
| I' d rather be overprepared than slippin' here understaffed | |
| Did you understand | |
| I' m down to ride with my niggas | |
| Just a double | |
| M, you can' t fuck with them unless your certified to ride with us | |
| Keep the broads far above my business and my mind following the ditches | |
| And I ain' t tripping off of potential, that' s another word for ain' t did shit | |
| Work, and | |
| I put D. C. on, we ain' t been this high since the | |
| E. R See y' all niggas be some peons, talkin bout y' all be gone | |
| Whole time niggas wouldn' t swing, playing teeball Hook Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa | |
| Hundred thousands hundred thousands, | |
| I be throwing hundred thousands | |
| I know why they trusting me cause | |
| I got all these funds around em | |
| My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around em | |
| Educated sisters to bitches dancing with ones around em | |
| I know you think all we do is have fun around here | |
| But I' m from a city where young niggas carry guns | |
| Don' t single out any corner, its popping on every one | |
| They talking about what they going do, its probably already done | |
| I' m running through cake, running through states | |
| Take your one to the face every one or two cakes | |
| Just bought a new crib, that' s a wonderful space | |
| Ask me how | |
| I feel I got it so my nigga Hook Verse 3: French Montana | |
| I be cooler than a motherfucker | |
| Wanna hit the fans, selling work on the | |
| Internet, call it | |
| And you know | |
| I do it for my city, you know | |
| I' m putting on | |
| Hundred racks on this clothes, a nigga putting on | |
| Self made, self paid forty on my belt waist | |
| Underground lobster feast get a shell face | |
| I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe | |
| Closet two floors safari doe | |
| Brown bag paper tag, nigga can' t pay for swag | |
| We know we love the game but we hate to brag, | |
| Montana Me and | |
| Rozay twisted on a boat watchin' all you fucked niggas choke Hook |
| We popping bottles of the pink shit, take em to the dome | |
| We ain' t ever on that weak shit, always blowing strong | |
| Every day we party until early in the morn' | |
| Put that shit on | |
| Instagram so they know | |
| I' m putting on | |
| I know you see me, yeah, | |
| I be putting on | |
| I know you see me, yeah, | |
| I be putting on Verse 1: Wale | |
| Work, I know you see me with your looking ass | |
| What the fuck you looking at | |
| This is MM | |
| G and we don' t speak to all you fucking crabs | |
| Got a bunch of cash, but money is under fam | |
| I' d rather be overprepared than slippin' here understaffed | |
| Did you understand | |
| I' m down to ride with my niggas | |
| Just a double | |
| M, you can' t fuck with them unless your certified to ride with us | |
| Keep the broads far above my business and my mind following the ditches | |
| And I ain' t tripping off of potential, that' s another word for ain' t did shit | |
| Work, and | |
| I put D. C. on, we ain' t been this high since the | |
| E. R See y' all niggas be some peons, talkin bout y' all be gone | |
| Whole time niggas wouldn' t swing, playing teeball Hook Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa | |
| Hundred thousands hundred thousands, | |
| I be throwing hundred thousands | |
| I know why they trusting me cause | |
| I got all these funds around em | |
| My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around em | |
| Educated sisters to bitches dancing with ones around em | |
| I know you think all we do is have fun around here | |
| But I' m from a city where young niggas carry guns | |
| Don' t single out any corner, its popping on every one | |
| They talking about what they going do, its probably already done | |
| I' m running through cake, running through states | |
| Take your one to the face every one or two cakes | |
| Just bought a new crib, that' s a wonderful space | |
| Ask me how | |
| I feel I got it so my nigga Hook Verse 3: French Montana | |
| I be cooler than a motherfucker | |
| Wanna hit the fans, selling work on the | |
| Internet, call it | |
| And you know | |
| I do it for my city, you know | |
| I' m putting on | |
| Hundred racks on this clothes, a nigga putting on | |
| Self made, self paid forty on my belt waist | |
| Underground lobster feast get a shell face | |
| I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe | |
| Closet two floors safari doe | |
| Brown bag paper tag, nigga can' t pay for swag | |
| We know we love the game but we hate to brag, | |
| Montana Me and | |
| Rozay twisted on a boat watchin' all you fucked niggas choke Hook |
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