OG Parker - On The Gram lyrics

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OG Parker - On The Gram lyrics

[Intro] OG Parker Migo Gang MPA sh** (That boy Cas) [Hook: Peewee Longway + Offset] We started in bandos and now we on every channel Satellite, Comcast, Xfinity, Fios Giuseppe safari, you're walking on top of animals Safari, Jumanji, they call me George of the Jungle Put your b**h on the 'Gram and she wanna f** on the counter Boot that b**h up on the 'Gram Boot that b**h up on the 'Gram Pull up in a 'Lamb, I challenge you in your Challenger Supercharged whip, f** up the lot, I make chemicals I be dabbing on b**hes, they say I don't got no manners Don't give no f** bout this b**h, she get the pipe behind the counter Naked b**h up in my kitchen cooking Hannah Montana Got that b**h serving the grammies till she cop me a Phantom [Verse 1: PeeWee Longway] Yellow LA b**hes on the way to Atlanta 10 Pack of Hi-Tech, a case of strawberry Fanta Give her percocet, she eat the dick up like a banana PeeWee Longway is an animal John Bird, south (?), still trapping cannabis I'm the CEO of MPA, I run my own management Let that chopper do the damage Press on your head like it's dandruff I always new knew I could trap or die, put the weed in the cabinet Talk your b**h out her pants ho Let the stripper give her grammies though (?) the Lamborghini on broad (?) f** a lot of (?) (?) and break my wrist on the stove [Hook: Peewee Longway + Offset] We started in bandos and now we on every channel Satellite, Comcast, Xfinity, Fios Giuseppe safari, you're walking on top of animals Safari, Jumanji, they call me George of the Jungle Put your b**h on the 'Gram and she wanna f** on the counter Boot that b**h up on the 'Gram Boot that b**h up on the 'Gram Pull up in a 'Lamb, I challenge you in your Challenger Supercharged whip, f** up the lot, I make chemicals I be dabbing on b**hes, they say I don't got no manners Don't give no f** bout this b**h, she get the pipe behind the counter Naked b**h up in my kitchen cooking Hannah Montana Got that b**h serving the grammies till she cop me a Phantom [Verse 2: Offset] I'm in Canada, diamonds drip off my wrist like a chandelier Got a mili to your hundred, tell me who the real man in here? Put that dope in her booty and rap about it, ya with cannabis n***as talking about trapping, capping, but really they can't even handle it I jump in the Lamb' or 'Rari f** on your b**h, she a thottie She want a narcotic party Perky, Xans, and Molly We back on that ignition, pull out clocks for the business sh** We start sh** then finish it On that drank, f** my kidneys sh** Got money in my hand, I'm in popular demand Cooler than a fan, I got diamonds from Japan I got weed for the plug, who talking about? Ferdinand? Drums like a band but Offset don't f** with Sam (taxes) [Hook: Peewee Longway + Offset] We started in bandos and now we on every channel Satellite, Comcast, Xfinity, Fios Giuseppe safari, you're walking on top of animals Safari, Jumanji, they call me George of the Jungle Put your b**h on the 'Gram and she wanna f** on the counter Boot that b**h up on the 'Gram Boot that b**h up on the 'Gram Pull up in a 'Lamb, I challenge you in your Challenger Supercharged whip, f** up the lot, I make chemicals I be dabbing on b**hes, they say I don't got no manners Don't give no f** bout this b**h, she get the pipe behind the counter Naked b**h up in my kitchen cooking Hannah Montana Got that b**h serving the grammies till she cop me a Phantom

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