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On His Head (Radio Edit) Video (MV)




Performed By: 49DMAN
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: DeMarcus Jordan




49DMAN - On His Head (Radio Edit) Lyrics




Yeah
Ugh
Ugh Ugh

Put yo hands together
If you tired of these ni-as
Caught a quarter million off finessing
I was just counting racks

And now I'm messi
Damn I just might put something
On his head
Lotta traf traf traffic I'm going big

She still fu-k for nothing cause I'm rich
Bi-h just said she sexyy she ain't Red
Woke up with a brand new bi-h
Left her on read

Money counter add it up in seconds
This a different hand must not know
My history
What I just brought in I can cop a Bentley

Ni-as can't get in this a different entry
You know I been up to something
Guess I been bubbling huh
You know they In trouble huh

They can't get back into the league
I guess it's over huh
This sh-t don't owe you nothing
This sh-t don't owe you nothing

Always go for the gold or nothing
Always go for the gold or something
I can only show you once
Ni-a ain't noah or nothing

Yeah I just stepped up to the tee
Know I'm bout to hit a hole in one
This sh-t don't owe you nothing
This sh-t don't owe you nothing

Better go for a goal or something
Always go for the gold or something
Put yo hands together
If you tired of these ni-as

Caught a quarter million off finessing
I was just counting racks and now I'm Messi
Damn I just might put something on his head
Lotta traf traf traffic I'm going big

She still fu-k for nothing cause I'm rich
Bi-h just said she sexyy she ain't Red
Woke up with a brand new bi-h
Left her on read

Put yo hands together
If you tired of these ni-as
Caught a quarter million off finessing
I was just counting racks and now I'm Messi

Damn I just might put something on his head
Traffic I'm going big
Ugh, Ugh, Ugh
On read aye

If she ain't Red huh
Left her on read
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Yeah
Ugh
Ugh Ugh

Put yo hands together
If you tired of these ni-as
Caught a quarter million off finessing
I was just counting racks

And now I'm messi
Damn I just might put something
On his head
Lotta traf traf traffic I'm going big

She still fu-k for nothing cause I'm rich
Bi-h just said she sexyy she ain't Red
Woke up with a brand new bi-h
Left her on read

Money counter add it up in seconds
This a different hand must not know
My history
What I just brought in I can cop a Bentley

Ni-as can't get in this a different entry
You know I been up to something
Guess I been bubbling huh
You know they In trouble huh

They can't get back into the league
I guess it's over huh
This sh-t don't owe you nothing
This sh-t don't owe you nothing

Always go for the gold or nothing
Always go for the gold or something
I can only show you once
Ni-a ain't noah or nothing

Yeah I just stepped up to the tee
Know I'm bout to hit a hole in one
This sh-t don't owe you nothing
This sh-t don't owe you nothing

Better go for a goal or something
Always go for the gold or something
Put yo hands together
If you tired of these ni-as

Caught a quarter million off finessing
I was just counting racks and now I'm Messi
Damn I just might put something on his head
Lotta traf traf traffic I'm going big

She still fu-k for nothing cause I'm rich
Bi-h just said she sexyy she ain't Red
Woke up with a brand new bi-h
Left her on read

Put yo hands together
If you tired of these ni-as
Caught a quarter million off finessing
I was just counting racks and now I'm Messi

Damn I just might put something on his head
Traffic I'm going big
Ugh, Ugh, Ugh
On read aye

If she ain't Red huh
Left her on read
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Writer: DeMarcus Jordan
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