Another Saturday Night
King You All Need
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Feelin' like a beast in my threads, scanning the room and checking the spread There's a couple of twos, I spot me a seven, but the third step in me is feeding a ten You know what I mean, that's flammable. Big booty and tits, all natural She holds it down so casual, then bringin' them necks on all your bros Big confident bitches turn jealous hoes, she pullin' what she said's impossible Come burnin' right through like Cali Grove. Now what do you know, burst through the door The sexiest beast from head to toe, she made my jaw drop to the floor You know I gotta make her mine She's sexy and petite, the way she caught my eye, it's makin' me a little weak I gotta take her home and get her in my sheets Ask her what she's sippin' on, a whiskey sour is her drink One of those, a Jamie on the rocks, no actually, I'll take it neat While we wait, I'm feeding her lines, she's constantly blushin' and callin' me sweet I paid up the tab and I threw her a weed. I opened the door and she follows right through Looks like my Saturday night just found its missing link Hey, hey, hey, hey Chillin' in my own zone, I'm faded as f*ck from a split-fire hit I know I shoot, but I won't go home till I give a bitch the privilege to hit But only if she gives permission No scandals, just good intentions With dominance and good submission And lock it down like we in prison First one I hit on, what's a good reason Why should I pay you any attention Open your mind, you'll see the connection Been in your dreams, you can call an exemption Is the application somethin' you accepted Before your decision, let me answer your question Dave, let me tell you more Get with me, it's like hittin' those numbers and winnin' the lotteries Like most those winners, watch you do what they do And come blow your winnings irresponsibly Don't think, just do Top gun, I'm maverick When I shoot my shot, I keep firing Until I hit the target, I'm acquiring And I got no plans of retiring Ain't that kinda shit inspiring I hope you can handle me Listen to me, I'm glad tonight that I got you I, I got some money cause I just got paid Now I wish I had someone to talk to I wanna talk to you, babe Take this I'm glad tonight that I got you I, I got some money cause I just got paid Now I wish I had someone to talk to I wanna talk to you, babe
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Written by: RYAN HOFT
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