On The Regular - Rich Boy
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On The Regular Lyrics
All I do is hit that bitchOn the regular, on the regular
All the time on the regular
All I do is hit that bitch on the regular
You'll never find me smokin' on the regular
On the regular, on the regularIt's some part of me makes me lust ya
Makes me wanna touch ya
I tongue kiss where I fuck ya, baby girl, oohSo how you look, you are so beautiful
You look so good from head to toe, wonderful
Your mind's incredible, hit that bitchYou know how we do it on the regular
How we get this money on the regular
All the time on the regular
All I do is hit that bitch on the regularYou'll never find me smokin' on the regular
We be poppin' these bottles on the regular
We be shoppin' and ballin' on the regular
I can take you wherever you wanna roll, let's goA full time G wit the ballin' shit
These other niggas part-time, playin' they skits
I make ya feel good while they make ya sick
From ya nails to ya hat, to ya outfitYou're thick, you the shit, girl, I must admit
This Rich Boy, baby so the truth I spit
Yeah, it's official everything I'm tellin' ya
You won't ever see me buyin' nothin' that's regularHey, I fell in love wit'cha look
The way them lips move when ya talk, got me hooked
Hey, I can take you to the top of the world
Have your body draped in diamonds and pearls
Make you my girl, come onSo we keep it on the hush
Can't fight the lust, I gotta touch
Hey, so if you really wanna roll
Hop in wit a playa, let's goYou know how we do it on the regular
How we get this money on the regular
All the time on the regular
All I do is hit that bitch on the regularYou'll never find me smokin' on the regular
We be poppin' these bottles on the regular
We be shoppin' and ballin' on the regular
I can take you wherever you wanna roll, let's goWe can go where you wanna go
Fly out to Capedro, everything paid fo'
Hey, get a room at the Larmatage
Get a massage, the boy do it largeHey so lady like, you my lady right
Baby, do me right, come on over, spend the night
Hey and we ain't gotta check out
So let's stay, it's a beautiful day to fly awayHey, do the G thang in ya G-string
I don't even pay attention to the weddin' rang
No so ride wit me, baby, get high wit me, baby
You can do it, just try for me, baby, heyOn the regular, this how it feel to be rich
On the regular, I be fuckin' you, bitch
On the regular, hey, hey, hey, ohYou know how we do it on the regular
How we get this money on the regular
All the time on the regular
All I do is hit that bitch on the regularYou'll never find me smokin' on the regular
We be poppin' these bottles on the regular
We be shoppin' and ballin' on the regular
I can take you wherever you wanna roll, let's go
Songwriters
JONES, JAMAL F. / RICHARDS, MARECE BENJAMIN / JOHNSON, MELPublished by
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