What （么）-Broncho
Written by ：Nathan Pric
Don't you look up
'Cause you're in a little high up
If you got any money
You gotta get it on you on you
Just to get you stopped
To know how you've been loved
They care on you they care on you on you
On hell wheels to heaven over
Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh
This'what feels rough only to dry up
Look fits you gonna get it on you on you
You're the highest of
When you're catching any dinner
Look fits you gonna get it on you on you
On hell wheels to heaven over
Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh
I can't hold on hold on
I couldn't get it on
I could stop you on
I couldn't get it on
But it's different times it's up to you
A vision to think if you want to
You got first I got home you got robbed
To when you'll come come
I'm gonna put you high up high up
Hey girl let me get it get it on you
On you on you
That ain't no bust give it on buyer
We get it on we get it on you on you
I can't hold on hold on
I couldn't get it on
I could stop you on
I couldn't get it on
A little pissed so may not remember
Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh