On That - Lil Wyte, Gangsta Boo, La Chat

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that devil shit

Pocket full of drugs stumbling in the party

I’ll kidnap your ho and take her straight to Molly

Take pictures with every bitch that’s up in that party

Put every bitch in that party on that same fucking Molly

Rock out with my cock out

They can jam out with they’re clams out

Me and Gangsta Boo up in this motherfucker

Getting loose in this ho 'bout to jam out

We back up on that thuggin' druggin' boolin' devil shit

This some of that 2036 MAFIA mix level shit

On point like shark senses

Fuck with me my homies will smell the blood

On a one way ticket to hell you headed

Beheaded with me no love

I got real killers that did real time at all times on my left and right

Better think twice when you fuck with Lil Wyte

An extended clip can fuck up your night

Alright?

I’m smoking like a motherfucker and I’m going crazy

Riding with Wyte with a bitch with no babies

Y’all already know I’m back up on that ratchet shit

Get wrong one time leave ya in a ditch

Bumpin' that new triple six

You niggas y’all know what it is

You high and you gone off them pills

That’s why I’m just keeping it real

I’m back on that old ass I don’t give a fuck type legendary status

I ain’t gotta come with no hype

99 problems but you hoes ain’t one

I don’t fuck with ya I just fuck with y’all for fun

I’m doing shit you can’t

I be all up in the bank

Looking like a million dollars smelling like a pound of dank

Aye!

Yeah, I’m a thug bitch

You drugs bitch

I love the hood and my folks be on that bullshit

Gone catch you slippin' so don’t play in Memphis

We 'bout that life so get right

Hope you pay attention

Them goons they be lurkin' they come out at night

Mayne for yo' pockets then yo' wallet they will take yo' life

Clubbin' druggin' thuggin' all the way until the sunny light

Party’s at my house we live as hell 4sho we’ll get you right

Blowing nothing but herbs through my lungs got my mind blown

Dip it in that drank my words slurred now I’m super throwed

Fuck it, it ain’t nothing else to do, so I hit up Boo

We so with the shit it ain’t no telling what we finna' do

We thuggin!