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On Lock
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Hip-Hop/Rap
On Lock was released on April 1, 2022 by 2022 Double R Entertainment LLC, Wavy Regg as a part of the album Ratchet Wave
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Release DateApril 1, 2022
Label2022 Double R Entertainment LLC, Wavy Regg
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reginald Mcneil
Reginald Mcneil
Songwriter
jerome Sheldon
jerome Sheldon
Songwriter

Lyrics

From the college campus to the fucking booth had that shit on lock
Guess I was pushing P cause I was pushing pot
Boy you wasn't getting no twat believe it or not
I had ya bitch I beat up her box she was eating my cock
Yea that's me chiefing the pot
Yea that's me leaving the lot
Bitch can you shut the fuck up
While I load this glock
I ain't get my GL's yet but I got a stock
Had to finish school for my **** that be on the block
Coming from Arundel with them P's riding super hot
Luke young calculator tied in got stupid knots
Whole team on go **** don't know who to stop
Always on the road man my car got hella milage
**** always ask me why I didn't hoop in college
I ain't punch the clock but I was still making profit
Morning and the night she gonna take this dick and polish it
Shorty ready to zap out and lose his whole scholarship
Bitch a throw a whole fit if I don't let her swallow it
Shorty took it all everything I had bottled in
Put shorty on game here the rules better follow it
Had a conversation with my wrist he told me to buss him down
Bitch I wouldn't fuck you back then still wouldn't fuck you now
Only took me one whole week to smoke this half of pound
Blue know I had shit on lock man you can ask him now
Yeah room 325 jumping like a trap spot
I found a bad bitch nobody hit that's a jackpot
She a athlete took her to the field gave her back shots
On the 50 yard line we was fucking on the mascot
Yeah back in the day a young **** had the free lunch
Now I'm in the Del Frisco's with my feet up
I be chilling in the cut with Young Wavy rolling weed up
Hit the studio wassup Ruga pull that beat up
College days we was running shit just like a track team
Made a couple bands in the dorm room we the stack team
No words she gon give me head without asking
**** think he balling he don't know this his last game
**** mad that I took his bitch he need to get his paper up
He a R. Kelly ass **** stepping in the name of love
I'm living like I made it up
No you cannot hang with us
If you think we one of these **** then you on angel dust
Grew up with the steppers but I still became a Sigma
Classroom to the trap I still be with my ****
I pray she don't ask me for her name I don't remember
Treat a bitch like some old rims I had to spin her
Before corona hit bitch I been had a mask
Before a stimulus bitch I been had a bag
Hopped off the porch but I still became a grad
Run it up on **** cause a **** been did the math
Making plays in different cities they think I'm in the league
Mean mugging in every picture she swear a **** mean
How he beefing over a bitch you know she for the team
Need a kickstand cause that 40 make him lean
Written by: Reginald Mcneil, jerome Sheldon
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