Dr. Blackout - On My Mind (feat. Pamane)
Oo, wetYeah I pull up with the gang, free da loot
Yeah she wanna talk, blow my dick like a flute
Ice up on my wrist, on my neck that’s a lute
R.I.P to fitz, yeah my nigga was the truth
I got a really bad bitch, on my mind
Shawty wanna love, all the time
Shawty wanna talk, give me nine
Yeah I’m smoking gas, off the pine
Bad biddie on my mind
You steady talking from behind
Niggas hitting on my line
Yeah they hitting on my line
At a young age I was always trapping
Steady chatting shit yeah them niggas got to clapping
40 on my hip, hit the dip, I was packing
Then I fucked a bitch, split her legs like a fraction
Split her legs like a fraction
Shawty said she really want the action
Run up on a nigga, now they acting
Pussy boy was talking now we laughing
Run up on a nigga get to clapping
If you fuck with Dr. Blackout imma smash in
Yeah, imma smash in
Instagram beef that’s that clown shit
Put the racks up in my hand
Then she suck my oui, I think it’s time to go to France
Balmain denim jeans I cannot fit these racks in em'
Call em’ Polo G because he capping for the gram
That Lil nigga hating cause I came up with some new shit
If we ever beef then imma probably fuck on you bitch
Niggas smoking pressure but I think that shit is COVID
Imma shoot my shot, left hand no Ginobili
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah I’m getting bags
Smoking og hella good pac
Shawty wanna love I don’t do that
She just wanna waste my time yeah I knew that
I got a really bad bitch, on my mind
Shawty wanna love, all the time
Shawty wanna talk, give me nine
Yeah I’m smoking gas, off the pine
Bad biddie on my mind
You steady talking from behind
Niggas hitting on my line
Yeah they hitting on my line
Written by:
Dan Libibe, Jason Ntiamoah
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