On To The Next One (ft. Jag) Songtext
von Cassidy

I got a million ways to get it, choose one (choose one)
Hey, bring it back, now double your money and make a stack
I′m on to the next one
On to the next
I'm on to the next one
On to the next
I′m on to the next one
On to the next
I'm on to the next one
On to the next
Hold up, (freeze, hey)
Somebody bring me back some money please
Hov on the that new s, ns like how come?
Ns want my old s, buy my old album
Ns stuck with stupid, I gotta keep it moving
Ns make the same s, me I make the blueprint
Came in the Range, Hopped out the Lexus
Every year since, I've been on that next s
Traded in a gold for the platinum Rolex′s
Now a ns wrist match the status of my records


Used to rock a throwback, balling on the corner
Now I wear a teller suit, looking like a owner
No I′m not a Jonas, Brother I'm a grown up
No I′m not a virgin, I use my cahonas
I moved onward, the only direction
Can't be scared to fail search and perfection
Gotta keep it fresh girl even when we sexing
But don′t be mad at him when he's on to the next one
Freeze (yeah)
Somebody bring me back some money please.
I got a million ways to get it, choose one (choose one)
Hey, bring it back, now double your money and make a stack
I′m on to the next one
On to the next
I'm on to the next one
On to the next
I'm on to the next one
On to the next
I′m on to the next one
On to the next
Hold up, (freeze, hey)
Somebody bring me back some money please
F the throwback jersey, cause we on to the next one
And f that auto-tune, cause we on
And ns don′t be mad cause its all about progression
Loiterers should be arrested.
I used to drink Cristal them fers racist,
So I switched gold bottles onto that spaceship.
You gonna have another drink or are you just gonna babysit
On to the next one, somebody call the waitress
Baby I'm a boss, I don′t know what they do
I don't get dropped, I drop the label
World can′t hold me, to much ambition
Always knew it be like this when I was in the kitchen.
Ns in the same spot, me I'm dodging rain drops
Meaning I′m on vaca, chilling on this big yacht,
Yeah I got o flip flops, white Louie boat shoes
Y'all should go to f-up, come here let me coach you
Freeze (yeah)
Somebody bring me back some money please.
I got a million ways to get it, choose one (choose one)
Hey, bring it back, now double your money and make a stack
I'm on to the next one
On to the next
I′m on to the next one
On to the next
I′m on to the next one
On to the next
I'm on to the next one
On to the next
Hold up, (freeze, hey)
Somebody bring me back the money please
Ugh,
Big Pimping in the house now,
bought the land tore the motherfing house down.
Bought the car, tore the motherfing roof off.
Ride clean, now I′ll never take the shoes off.
Bought the Jeep, tore the motherfing doors off.
Foot out that b, ride that s like a skateboard.
Navigation on tryin' to find my next thrill,
Feelin′ myself I don't even need an x pill,
Can′t chill but my neck will,
Haters really gon' be mad off my next deal,
Uh, I don't know hey they really worry ′bout my pockets,
Meanwhile I had Oprah chillin′ in the projects,
Had her out in Bed Stuy chillin' on the steps,
Drinking quarter waters I gotta be the best,
M-J at Summerjam, Obama on the text,
Y′all should be afraid of what I'm gonna do next.
Hold up
Freeze (yeah)
Somebody bring me back some money please.
I got a million ways to get it, choose one (choose one)
Hey, bring it back, now double your money and make a stack
I′m on to the next one
On to the next
I'm on to the next one
On to the next
I′m on to the next one
On to the next
I'm on to the next one
On to the next
Hold up, (freeze, hey)
Somebody bring me back some money please