On And On Lyrics

Ice Berg On And On

It takes flight with a real nigga, come closer to ya dreams ya boi berg get chased like some clear liquor. She neva hung round a real splitter she ain't want the last nigga i could been put that dat dick in ha. im on a pill inda benz with da stick in it. ha momma kno im young so she think dat thang rented. so I laugh and just keep floating, and continuing this hurt be kall weed smoking and listen I dnt make love baby I make majic berg go deep like da pool at hadley berg rep the colors as the teams mad hadley the weed so expensive I ain't even wana ask'em you kan ask ashely how I went to spasing out on the beach I swear everything happen I hit ha in the studio hit ha on the back seat of the magnem inda alley on south beach um the biggiest boss that you seen dus far,ran thru the whole west I ain't even have a car you can tell by the groupies that's standing on the couch if a nigga get out of line they gettin wiped out and at first I aint neva try to get them dyked out.trick taught me alie it's like ridin a bike ni n
The supercharge low key bumping the lights out on da mission with some bad ass vision I smoked a 50 they grabb too cause em all that they snitching todays f..ck niggas be the yesterday killa berg qone yak berg qone kush you better holda ha tight cause ya bitch get took, hold up !!