Lyrics:
my zipper
Pretty hands
With yellow paint on her dick grippers
She ain't coming home tonight
Lil nigger
She hate fucking you
She say that my dick is
she's home in the window
Waitin' up for us
She'll be there in that chair
When they wrestle her upstairs
Cause you know we ain't gonna come
Ah, I ain't
like this
Well, I was coming home late one dark afternoon
Reporter stopped me for an interview
She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables
mean, I can't even feel my legs like I'm froze
And I wanna get me dome,
But I can't even take her home
I wanna go, but my girl keep blowin' up my
Oh tonight oh tonight i might follow with my vices
Ain't a care in the world ill pay what the price is
Heaven or hell do my choices matter at all
this bitch (She do)
And my buzz was dead I just got a revival in this bitch
And I'm going out like Fif because I'm dying to get rich
And by that I mean
sayin' that's not right
But she the jazziest and that's what I'ma take home tonight
A me say, I know a little girl by the name of Suzy
She look so
a lot of shawty's out there sayin' that's not right
But she the jazziest and that's what I'ma take home tonight
A me say, I know a little girl by
tonight
It'll be okay
It'll be alright
As long as you be coming home
With me tonight hey
I ain't never change up
No this ain't the old me
Just a better
the city of Macomb
But tell me where ya at
Cause today I'm coming home
I'm asking for the digits
Yeah I wanna call your phone
Be my princess tonight
Don't
still at home? You should probably get your bands up
No negatives in the house tonight
Lotta drinks keep 'em coming till sky is bright
Once you're with
the leather seats, ash
Strike a pose and she letting me, flash
Smoking on purp with Lil Boosie
All my chains on LIL UZI
I might just fuck on your niece,
In
trying to find
And if I gotta fight, then know I will survive
'Cause I ain't coming back home tonight
'Til I finally get to the end of the light
'Cause in
some "12play"
I ain't gon' front, got it like that
The stairs goes down as room goes black
Get deep in you like +the abyss+
You bring your ass home
this shit these niggas sippin deslom
Claiming they pourin 4 by the 5th
You ain't living what you spittin intuition
Gifted three sixty versitail when it
trill nigga
Ya in ya video wearing white T that don't make you no dope dealer nigga
But I ain't talking bout no Bankhead, carver homes, no adamsville
queen has passed me her duties
I better be your own knight
Or she'll be checking tonight
But pleasure is partnered by cruelty
My service has its own
can tell that it's fly
You can leave with me tonight, baby girl
I don't bite
Last call, damn, it's gettin' late
Ain't no need to stop, baby
See you
in a cup of prometha-
Zine, fuck do you mean
Water jumped on a new boat off the lean
Coming back home, better call off for me
Psychedelics got a lil
wanna provoke
Cuz he'll get smoked
Loosie
And she gonna do whatever I tell her like Boosie
And she not my bitch she a groupie
Yeah
I ain’t been chasing no
She out in Miami
She popped a tesla ain't coming back home tonight
I got no sleep but I'm on the road tonight
It go down in Miami
Took a flight
a drink straight out the bottle then I'm right back to rapping make it happen stay up on my shit don't let um see you scrapping, make it happen, by any
the pipe
Don't come by yourself baby girl bring your friend
Lil brodie with me he ready to spin
Praying to God I'm committing these sins
I been through hell
like this
Well, I was coming home late one dark afternoon
Reporter stopped me for an interview
She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables
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