Jaye PM - Way Too On Lyrics

Oouuuuu way to on way too on way too on way too on
Oouuuuu
I'm way too on
I'm way too on
I'm way too on
Oouuuu I'm way too on
I'm way Too on

They ask whats the secret
Tell em
I'm the purist
Its honest when i do it
The Truth in all my music
The baddest all choosing
Them folks'll try to fool ya with Tales of all the doings and so and so to prove it
Stanley like its keubric
I still be Rocking jordans and still be rocking hoodies
And still be rocking forces
And still Be rocking sweats
Tryna run up checks
Even with my eyes closed i can make the Pick
It really aint shit how i pull up in the whip how i make it match and mix
And I Kick it like a pimp
I'm a playa whats the deal
Yeah she know what that is
Yeah She know what that is

Way too on
Way too on
Way too on
Oouuuuu
Way too on
Way too on

Tell em bet a hunnid
Watch her ion trust it
I bet this shit be bussing
Play this While you mackin
I prolly wouldn't touch it
Won't even discuss it
Its up about Some money
Exotic go through customs
Lately i been lustin
She say that she in Love
I say that it is nothing
And then she get to cussin
Talking bout how I'm Scummy how i finessed her out her pummy
But thats another story
See ashley Wanna party and get drunk to some carti and get high to some bardi
And Jaye gone Get her naughty
And then I'm out the party
It got her out her body
She came Harder and harder
She came harder and harder

Way too on
Way too on
Way too on
Oouuuuu
Way too on
Way too on