J.Wingo - On Ya (feat. Mr U)

Shawty got class old school
Popping bottles she can do that shit to
She keep it on a cool quick to broke nigga loose
Looking like damn she the truth
And them niggas stay on ya baby on ya baby baby baby
And them niggas stay on ya baby on ya baby baby baby

Shawty got class old school
Popping bottles she can do that shit to
She keep it on a cool quick to broke nigga loose
Looking like damn she the truth
And them niggas say on ya baby on ya baby baby baby
And them niggas say on ya baby on ya baby baby baby

Sexy ultimatum make a smooth nigga choose
Wanna taste your Tropicana I can tell you got the juice
Left a murder scene red bottoms on the shoes
Spend her own money so she make her own rules
Them niggas stay on ya baby- but I was thinking maybe
That if You show me the cool I show you the smooth baby baby
Nobody gave you nothing - but you made it something
That money is clean with Nothing but Queens in your circumference
Squad got glow gang gleamed out
Brought a bag and the whole damn team out
You the type of girl that a real nigga dream bout
Build the way I like it baby looking like a dream house
Whoo
Yeah you the truth cut a broke nigga loose
Than she Flex on her X when she pull up in the coups

Shawty got class old school
Popping bottles she can do that shit to
She keep it on a cool quick to broke nigga loose
Looking like damn she the truth
And them niggas stay on ya baby on ya baby baby baby
And them niggas stay on ya baby on ya baby baby baby

Shawty got class old school
Popping bottles she can do that shit to
She keep it on a cool quick to broke nigga loose
Looking like damn she the truth
And them niggas say on ya baby on ya baby baby baby
And them niggas say on ya baby on ya baby baby baby

Before the song over baby move it like nomad
Frisbee with the vibe when I throw it at you throw it back
Got a boss for a boss give you something you ain't never had
We get Wap like Fetty just to make them Petty hoes mad
Make a smooth nigga put a ring on you
Met a lot of women but none like you
Yo sexy look familiar baby déjà vu
Got sauce got spill got flava too
That voodoo girl that you do
Get me high addict to you
Game of chess I play my cool
You playin hard I play my smooth
Feeling yo smile feeling yo Vibe
If you ain't smoothest than baby they lied
I drive a rocket hop up inside
I get you high and look down at the sky
Speaking Swahili wit a sexy Nefertidi
Aint got to wear make up to make her feel pretty
Keep the heels on get rid of the bikini
All about the Fettuccini you the baddest in the city

Shawty got class old school
Popping bottles she can do that shit to
She keep it on a cool quick to broke nigga loose
Looking like damn she the truth
And them niggas stay on ya baby on ya baby baby baby
And them niggas stay on ya baby on ya baby baby baby

Shawty got class old school
Popping bottles she can do that shit to
She keep it on a cool quick to broke nigga loose
Looking like damn she the truth
And them niggas say on ya baby on ya baby baby baby
And them niggas say on ya baby on ya baby baby baby

Written by:
Jeremy Wingo

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