Lyrics Put It On Me - Lowkey Gee

It was me, on my lonely
Got a text from my homies, said your shawty want me
Said she like my style, and how I'm moving Lowkey
Heard she really want me
So come and put it on me, baby put it on me
Come and put it on me, baby put it on me

Eating Benihana, at first it was bologna
Bubble gum thot tryna hold me and blow me
You know I got eight like my jersey was kobe
Mamba mentality, Im chillin with my slimes
Not your average nigga, I eat salad and smoke backwoods
And I heard you cap good, and you hear I trap good
I told her put it on me, she rode me like a pony
Two in a hotel, I feel like Mr. Mosby
Wait, I said I feel like Mr. Mosby
I'm Chillin with London
You know we having fun in
Detroit to LA man my pack is called the Drummond

It was me, on my lonely
Got a text from my homies, said your shawty want me
Said she like my style, and how I'm moving Lowkey
Heard she really want me
So come and put it on me, baby put it on me
Come and put it on me, baby put it on me

Baby come out your shell for me, no need to be shy
You don't gotta set sail for me, I know you too fly
Don't gotta set no bail for me, I move in disguise
But I'm your thighs, you gone watch me arise
Made a promise to be gentle when I'm strokin in it
Now the motion gotta it feeling like an ocean in it
Told her lemme put her on to different kind of things
Cause she always been on point with all the finer thangs
Lil mama so nasty cause she flashed me her Brazilian
So I smacked her on her ass cheek, in her ass meat and im drillin
In her mama house, Im like a mouse, cause she be tryna listen
Like to fuck while she cooking, almost caught us in the kitchen
Won't go back to the beginnin

It was me, on my lonely
Got a text from my homies, said your shawty want me
Said she like my style, and how I'm moving Lowkey
Heard she really want me
So come and put it on me, baby put it on me
Come and put it on me, baby put it on me

Tryna make you my lil baby, put that pussy on me
We started off as friends, you was calling me the homie
Baby need a sandwich, she kinda act bologna
And since Im coming with that cheese you better macaroni
She real quiet but I know she is a freak
Yeah we linking up and so grown so we don't gotta sneak
I can show you better, no a nigga do not gotta speak
If you want it you can get it, girl, a hunnid bands a week
Quit all the hiding, man a nigga tryna seek
Imma lick it up until that pussy start to leak
Put that shit back on, man a nigga be on fleek
And I smell hella good but my backwood fucking reek
Shorty hit my line for the safe sex
And she got that donkey booty, break neck
Yeah im tryna fuck her raw fuck the safe sex
Girl you know that it feel better without latex