| Song | They Be On It |
| Artist | Jay Rock |
| Album | Follow Me Home |
| [Chorus - Kendrick Lamar:] | |
| I keep them big ol 26’s on deck, | |
| stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh, man they be so on it | |
| Whoa whoa | |
| I got a fast car, Nascar | |
| Yes 2 seater, stick shift, | |
| Like some turbo jets | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh man, they be so on it, oh | |
| [Verse 1 - Jay Rock:] | |
| I pull up on them hoes, | |
| Roll my windows down | |
| Let my music out, | |
| 4 15's shake the ground | |
| Smoking on that medical | |
| Sipping on some medicine | |
| Top dawg letterman | |
| She wanna ride I let her in | |
| She sexy than a motherfucker | |
| Plus she brought her best friend | |
| I guess thats a 2 for 1 party at the West end | |
| 5 star suites, bottles everywhere | |
| Wanna fuck a star on the moon, I could take you there, bitch | |
| I got a swagger of Mick Jagger, | |
| If you want her, you can have her | |
| I done had her, we done had her | |
| They be shootin at my ladder | |
| Cause I’m standing on a pedestal | |
| She gon give me good head | |
| Just kuz I’m ahead of you | |
| Jay Rock flyer than Hancock no shit | |
| I’m a king, fuck a prince | |
| I don’t know no Will Smith | |
| I don’t owe you niggaz shit | |
| I’m a self-made nigga | |
| Ain’t that’s why your bitch let me fuk on her for days nigga! | |
| [Chorus - Kendrick Lamar:] | |
| I keep them big ol 26’s on deck, | |
| stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh, man they be so on it | |
| Whoa whoa | |
| I got a fast car, Nascar | |
| Yes 2 seater, stick shift, | |
| Like some turbo jets | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh man, they be so on it, oh | |
| [Verse 2 - Jay Rock:] | |
| Catch me in that fast lane, burners like I’m Max Payne | |
| married to that money bitch, women want my last name | |
| they be on my bumper mayne, screamin out OMG! O I B PIMP | |
| 2 P-A-C thats M.O.B, him or me? you choose | |
| I ain’t gotta do too much, I just lay back smoke my weed and turn my bottle up | |
| candy paint, leather guts, slide thru like an avalanche | |
| We don’t ride no Avalanche, so high I might never land | |
| trips to never-never land, smokin on Afghanistan | |
| a.k.a that kush nigga, I’m on Heaven’s roof nigga | |
| Big dawg I go WOOF nigga, don’t make me let my goonz loose | |
| Choppaz make you shit ya pants, thought you drunk some prune juice | |
| swear that I’m immune to, stuntin hard, gettin paypa, ownin land, buyin acres | |
| thats the reason why they hate us, I don’t give a fuk | |
| middle finger out the windooo, Beamer Benz or Bentley Ferrari sorry we Enzoooo | |
| [Chorus - Kendrick Lamar:] | |
| I keep them big ol 26’s on deck, | |
| stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh, man they be so on it | |
| Whoa whoa | |
| I got a fast car, Nascar | |
| Yes 2 seater, stick shift, | |
| Like some turbo jets | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh man, they be so on it, oh | |
| [Verse 3:] | |
| 187 I’m killin em when I’m whippin it, | |
| touch a corner its a murder whipe my fingerprints | |
| I thot I tol yall, used to have them packs | |
| in a black To-Yota, Macs by my scro-tum | |
| Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up | |
| always online stay connected like a modem | |
| he tryna snap a pickcha, she bout to snap her neck | |
| a real Blood pull up in a cherry cherry X | |
| 400 Horses, hollywood park it | |
| chevy kinda awkward interior green and coffee | |
| I shake them haterz off me, as if I had fleas | |
| Im’a Top Dawg, rare breed, shoutout to Rare Breed | |
| they keep them hogs runnin, and my garage is like the show I keep them cars comin | |
| you hear my name hummin in the streets, buzz big | |
| Got ya bitch eye's rollin like my rims is! | |
| [Chorus - Kendrick Lamar:] | |
| I keep them big ol 26’s on deck, | |
| stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh, man they be so on it | |
| Whoa whoa | |
| I got a fast car, Nascar | |
| Yes 2 seater, stick shift, | |
| Like some turbo jets | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh man, they be so on it, oh |
| Chorus Kendrick Lamar: | |
| I keep them big ol 26' s on deck, | |
| stock ' lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh, man they be so on it | |
| Whoa whoa | |
| I got a fast car, Nascar | |
| Yes 2 seater, stick shift, | |
| Like some turbo jets | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh man, they be so on it, oh | |
| Verse 1 Jay Rock: | |
| I pull up on them hoes, | |
| Roll my windows down | |
| Let my music out, | |
| 4 15' s shake the ground | |
| Smoking on that medical | |
| Sipping on some medicine | |
| Top dawg letterman | |
| She wanna ride I let her in | |
| She sexy than a motherfucker | |
| Plus she brought her best friend | |
| I guess thats a 2 for 1 party at the West end | |
| 5 star suites, bottles everywhere | |
| Wanna fuck a star on the moon, I could take you there, bitch | |
| I got a swagger of Mick Jagger, | |
| If you want her, you can have her | |
| I done had her, we done had her | |
| They be shootin at my ladder | |
| Cause I' m standing on a pedestal | |
| She gon give me good head | |
| Just kuz I' m ahead of you | |
| Jay Rock flyer than Hancock no shit | |
| I' m a king, fuck a prince | |
| I don' t know no Will Smith | |
| I don' t owe you niggaz shit | |
| I' m a selfmade nigga | |
| Ain' t that' s why your bitch let me fuk on her for days nigga! | |
| Chorus Kendrick Lamar: | |
| I keep them big ol 26' s on deck, | |
| stock ' lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh, man they be so on it | |
| Whoa whoa | |
| I got a fast car, Nascar | |
| Yes 2 seater, stick shift, | |
| Like some turbo jets | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh man, they be so on it, oh | |
| Verse 2 Jay Rock: | |
| Catch me in that fast lane, burners like I' m Max Payne | |
| married to that money bitch, women want my last name | |
| they be on my bumper mayne, screamin out OMG! O I B PIMP | |
| 2 PAC thats M. O. B, him or me? you choose | |
| I ain' t gotta do too much, I just lay back smoke my weed and turn my bottle up | |
| candy paint, leather guts, slide thru like an avalanche | |
| We don' t ride no Avalanche, so high I might never land | |
| trips to nevernever land, smokin on Afghanistan | |
| a. k. a that kush nigga, I' m on Heaven' s roof nigga | |
| Big dawg I go WOOF nigga, don' t make me let my goonz loose | |
| Choppaz make you shit ya pants, thought you drunk some prune juice | |
| swear that I' m immune to, stuntin hard, gettin paypa, ownin land, buyin acres | |
| thats the reason why they hate us, I don' t give a fuk | |
| middle finger out the windooo, Beamer Benz or Bentley Ferrari sorry we Enzoooo | |
| Chorus Kendrick Lamar: | |
| I keep them big ol 26' s on deck, | |
| stock ' lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh, man they be so on it | |
| Whoa whoa | |
| I got a fast car, Nascar | |
| Yes 2 seater, stick shift, | |
| Like some turbo jets | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh man, they be so on it, oh | |
| Verse 3: | |
| 187 I' m killin em when I' m whippin it, | |
| touch a corner its a murder whipe my fingerprints | |
| I thot I tol yall, used to have them packs | |
| in a black ToYota, Macs by my scrotum | |
| Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up | |
| always online stay connected like a modem | |
| he tryna snap a pickcha, she bout to snap her neck | |
| a real Blood pull up in a cherry cherry X | |
| 400 Horses, hollywood park it | |
| chevy kinda awkward interior green and coffee | |
| I shake them haterz off me, as if I had fleas | |
| Im' a Top Dawg, rare breed, shoutout to Rare Breed | |
| they keep them hogs runnin, and my garage is like the show I keep them cars comin | |
| you hear my name hummin in the streets, buzz big | |
| Got ya bitch eye' s rollin like my rims is! | |
| Chorus Kendrick Lamar: | |
| I keep them big ol 26' s on deck, | |
| stock ' lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh, man they be so on it | |
| Whoa whoa | |
| I got a fast car, Nascar | |
| Yes 2 seater, stick shift, | |
| Like some turbo jets | |
| And the bitches they be on it | |
| Oh man, they be so on it, oh |