It's On

[Verse 1: Rick Ross] You know I speak from my heart like my mouth in my chest It's the South the the West Suave house at its best Went from crumbs to brick (lay down), the other shit Respect the game (Jiggolo) behind the Southern hits The fam type [?] still light shit down No [?] cartel Tef, white wrist now Funny shape ice (uh), my money made twice Still pull guns [?] holes, roller blade dice Still flip ones rise spokes, razer blade white Still walk blocks, call shots, I'm livin that life I'm the future of the south, isn't that nice [?] soul, I'm shipping that twice I plan to call your names, when I'm giving them right I'm a little more vocal on the internet site Until then, I'm living Cock sucked on the yacht Hot scotch rolling rocks Time to sing the hook c'mon [Hook: Jiggolo 2x] It's On, it's on We here (we here) Nothin to lose (nope) No fear (no fear) Still standing, they can't stand it Suave house too bitch that's my family [Verse 2: Noah] The Suave house booted out all the shisty thieves Now it's just icey sleeves and nice MCs The youngest in the pack, still running with the pack You know shining bird bath stil pumping in the lack Where you want these slugs, in the stomach or the back Bad contracts but I'm still coming for a plaque I suggest y'all niggas start covering your hat Ross climbing through the front, I'm covering the back Cover with the black, bubbling the crack Hustling at that, [?] with the rats Slugging for the scratch and the bucket Puffin on batch, where my hustlas at Noah, the ladies remember the dimples Puttin nipples on the windows, of the Limos Climb through the sunroof, y'all niggas want who Give me another bad bitch that I can run through The [?] to representing Fuck y'all say the hook [Hook: Jiggolo] [Verse 3: Jiggolo] There's, nobody fly, Nodoby hotter so It's only right I hold the torch and I provide the dope I get to em raw, like the pure coke Turn me up and hear me bubble like that baking soda Uh, but niggas they scared of it They close but can't see me like some impaired cousins Blind to the fact that nigga I'm buzzing My whole clique with me and niggas I met up With one click, and one aim We get bread, and we fuck dames You can, play with us if you wanna Try us like a pussy and you sure to be a gonner A bitch with me and the chicks stay on one But sex free to watch her do the Jackie Joyner Curse he, curse me but hurt me never Chevy same color Hershey heavy on the pedal [Hook: Jiggolo]